Mature, my branch
I miss your cells one by one and squeeze the sky.
Your pen mark is still on the stationery.
When did the dried ink crawl into my body?
Do you feel the poison in my heart?
Trembling, swelling and pain
Unable to cut off
All languages pour down from the soil.
Tears not only change the color.
The red and purple one is not a coat.
This is the watch that I have been holding back for a long time.
Have you seen it?
I hung on a branch.
You go with the wind.
Maybe when you look back, you will see a dense green tree.
But please remember to look at the original signature.
Judging from the trajectory of the branches falling.
In delusion, there is a little bit.
Dyed black and melancholy
Second, birch pen
Autumn leaves dyed the sunset yellow.
A white worry bothers me.
I can't wrap it. I fell off the scar.
Spring has just overflowed before my eyes.
Autumn sounds flee with cicadas.
The engraved name has grown into autumn wind.
Sweep the return path
Leaning on the rising sadness
The moon shines in my heart.
Another birch skirt fell on the bluestone.
Moss can't catch the fleeting mark.
Whispering lips crying whose growth.
I want to say something else, but I can't forget that the oath swaying on the branch is being copied in the sky.
It's vague. A piece of paper, a curved font
Also, the hair flashed by.
The itchy door of memory.
Write a forest with a birch pen in hand.
Not for birds, but for insects.
I just hope the shadow in my heart can grow.
Real appearance
Like me, like you.
Third, fly over
The waves whisper and shine, and the heart overflows.
The feeling of yarn floated up.
The dream is still warm.
What you want to say becomes the sea.
In the end, there was only one cloud left.
On the beach, the steps are still wet.
Standing on the castle for many years.
A breeze glided across the wings, sweet.
I woke up and went home.
All the burdens are worth singing.
Including my madness and delusion about you.
After I turned my enthusiasm into relaxation,
You will definitely accept it.
The first cloud over Wushan Mountain
Just like yesterday, the dust is shining.
The lost water is quiet.
Fourth, ups and downs
From one sound to another.
From one posture to another.
Change night and day.
Fingertips through countless seasons
The shadow of a row of ferry souls undulates on the keys.
There are rivers winding through blood vessels and turning into songs.
You only play for yourself once in your life.
However, I can't find what I imagined.
Listen to the moment when the wind glides through the day and night, and close your eyes.
There will be years of stories falling down.
careless
Crush dust
Also, shake the fog
Give yourself a pain and a smile.
Don't talk about life, you and me
gently
Grasp the heartstrings
An unrepeatable performance, soaked with frost and snow.
Silence climbed up the windowsill, and the years fluctuated outside the door, leaving only black and white in my eyes.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) passenger ship
I have seen colorful clouds and chased the sun.
I also sang about the birds around me.
Even, the moment the wind glides from the bilge.
Aroused an overflowing white encounter
Grasp the direction of self-awareness success in a hurry
In the end, all roads lead to the same goal.
Write a pen and ink, but
I don't know which spray the pain point is submerged in.
Where does the laughter fall?
Ben is a passer-by in the world of mortals
It doesn't bring much scenery.
When the mountains and rivers go against the years,
I will eventually become still, still hiding behind the world of mortals.
Harmony, love and sadness
Sixth, spread out the sunshine and warm the journey.
It's autumn and yellow.
The cornflower surrounds Ge Sang.
Standing happily, fingers holding Qiuyang.
on the way
My hair is falling, and my passion is particularly warm.
Dance fireworks along the waist
Dream, naked and hot
Push the grass behind.
Seeds are hidden in the dust, which enriches the wilderness.
All the forks in the road exude a mature atmosphere, confusing all recklessness.
Green falls into frost residue.
Ahead, soft eyes, full of maple flowers.
A nervous smile
The world has taken a serious stand.
The sun shines brightly.
A road came to me with liberation.