Beautiful mood
First met
Beautiful dreams and beautiful poems are the same.
Both, but not desirable.
It often appears at the most unexpected moment.
I like that dream.
In the dream, everything can start all over again.
Everything can be explained slowly.
I can even feel all the wasted time in my heart.
The ecstasy and gratitude when you can come back.
My heart is full of happiness.
Just because you're right in front of me
Smile at me like you did then.
I really like that dream.
Know that you have traveled thousands of miles for me.
But I think the grass is delicious and the color is bright.
Meet sb. leave
Not all dreams can come true in time.
Not everything is told to you in time.
Guilt and regret
Always plant it deeply in your heart after parting.
Although they say there are all kinds of things in the world.
Eventually it will be empty.
I didn't mean to miss it.
But I've been doing this all the time
Miss yesterday's flowers.
Missed the gift again
We are going to repeat the same parting today.
I will be a stranger for the rest of my life.
Walk a thousand miles.
In the twilight
Bow deeply to you
Please take care of me.
Although they say there are all kinds of things in the world.
It will be empty in the end.
Anxiety and worry
It is said that it is the sorrow of lonely autumn.
They all say it's acacia in the far sea.
If someone asks me what I'm worried about,
I dare not say your name.
I dare not say your name,
If someone asks me about my concerns.
They all say it's acacia in the far sea.
It is said that it is the sorrow of lonely autumn.
experiment
it is said
Put a small piece of alum in the water.
You can precipitate all the dregs,
So if,
If we keep a poem in our hearts,
Is it possible?
Precipitate out everything of yesterday.
dusk
Until that day.
A clear and calm morning
I lay on the quiet beach with my clothes.
Have a long dream.
Really know:
The sun in winter is so lovely.
The most beautiful thing in winter is dusk.
The setting sun reflected the western hills.
Lovely are some crows.
Hurriedly flew to the nest.
In the sunset and distant mountains.
The sunset is like a golden bird with red wings.
Inject flames into the hall.
This river is like an apple in Lorca.
The setting sun bends to the top of the mountain.
Sprinkle on yesterday's snow.
A bloody evening splash.
Everything in the universe
Hiding behind the spitting rose.
People's sweet dreams
It smells like cloves.
gathering gloom of the evening
There seems to be a black elk.
Slip out of the mountain stream
Standing still ......
The night has really come.
thought of love
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.
No matter how hard I pursue it,
Young you are just passing by.
And your smile is extremely shallow.
Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.
Then open the yellow title page.
Fate has bound it badly.
I watched it again and again, and tears filled my eyes.
But I have to admit.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
Love in the rain
The wind blew up my long hair.
Blow up my lavender skirt
Then put it on in my memory.
Blurred my crying eyes.
So only the wind chimes of the years are left.
Singing an old song of mourning
Love in the rain
Leaves are flying alone in the air.
The days are bright and the dreams are bright.
Memories sway in the wind.
Wandering and refusing to walk into the heart door
Love in the rain
The sky lost the trace of rain.
Umbrella
I took a walk on a sunny day.
Maybe it was us.
Never talk too much.
Forever, farther and farther.
Maybe we were too frivolous when we were young.
Thought loneliness would never enter the heart
Love in the rain
Missing blooms quietly in the dark.
The dream is filled with elegant lily fragrance.
And those quiet faces.
Eyes full of years of melancholy.
Love in the rain
I tear loneliness.
Watch them fly away with the wind.
Carve blessings on the last autumn leaf.
Swallows coming back next year
Send it to every isolated island.
Nanaya Si Nuo
Travel thousands of miles to say goodbye to you.
On the first and last snowy night
In the cold and silent wasteland
We walked side by side.
All the words are frozen on the lips.
Look up together, have you seen:
Snowflakes bloom and wither for seven nights.
Like a brief reunion and a permanent separation.
Please forgive me for turning away at the moment:
For those barren years, for I finally failed to persist.
The deepest love in my life can't last long.
Maybe once, once.
There is no age, and there is no shortage of days.
But after the snow that night,
Snowflakes are in full bloom in the cold wasteland.
Witnessed the drying up of the ocean and the breaking of rocks.
Time has passed, and it's not too late to think of it.
The past lives are in endless memories of each other.
Why do you come and go before you get old?
But it has been like a lotus flower on the sea, which has opened and lost, withered and opened.
You're next to lone star.
Witness the sudden heavy snow.
And romantic funerals.
Don't sigh the parting in this life.
But quietly looking for the trace of Nana Yi Xue.
After thousands of years of observation
Let me put on seven sad snowy nights.
Come and say goodbye to you!
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I
Standing on the roof
It is raining on the roof.
I
imagination
Throw my umbrella off the roof.
Then in the rain
Look at my beloved umbrella.
Spinning in the rain.
As if for an instant.
Flowers are blooming in the sky.
Outside the car window
Jingfeng
At that time, in the field of Miscanthus.
Not aware of
No longer possible.
Walk through the next autumn
The same clear and green river
Can no longer
And large areas of Miscanthus flowers
Another happy reunion.
On a lonely journey
The autumn wind blows.
Blow a pool of thoughts
at present
I stopped in another strange city.
Unjustified melancholy is an extension of distance.
Only dreams let you and I meet.
But I can't hold your cold hand
Maybe tomorrow.
I will put my bag on my back.
Go back to the familiar city
Walking in the rain ......
yesterday
We are all children who are not sensible.
Occasionally lost
Be glad occasionally.
Wander occasionally, get lost
grow up to an adult
Like fish in water.
Kites flying in the sky
Leave a flash in the water.
Leave traces of flying in the sky
grow up to an adult
Turn from one block to another.
When I look back,
Hear someone singing:
My view at sunset
You are sad with running water.
An old bike.
An old acoustic guitar
Bump in the warm wind at dusk
Carried me through the old long street covered with kapok.
We grew up alone on the strings of the street.
tears
Raindrops fell on my cold hands.
Finally, I saw the crystal tears.
Insist on waiting for the unknown ending.
Tears came too late.
I remember the year when I lived.
Magnificent phoenix leaves are everywhere.
We let it fly with the wind.
At that time, you smiled beautifully.
That beautiful leaf has only been in bloom for one season.
Decorate a part of the year.
You are a part of my dream.
Opening the curtain is a beautiful fairy tale.
I knew you'd leave.
Someday in the near future.
Because fairy tales are just fairy tales.
It's just that I'm stubborn and don't want to say goodbye
I looked at the window the day you left.
It just didn't rain that night.
The hot sun dried the tears.
You should shed tears for me.
The midnight wind moistened my eyes.
Dream tonight
Still brilliant, I wander
In the sea of leaves
Looking for a delayed smile.
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Who will be outside the window at dusk?
Read me a little poem.
The joyful crowd dispersed.
Who will warm this lonely space?
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Insist on waiting for a leaf that won't fall.
Think about the green youth of the whole tree.
Winter is coming.
Hide in bed for a long hibernation.
I looked at the last dead leaves.
Loose, falling and turning
For the lost time
stand in silent tribute ......
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I planted myself in a flowerpot.
Pretend to be a flower
The city alleys darkened.
There is not enough sunshine all day.
The rain is insufficient and the air is cloudy.
Only at 3: 00 midnight
Catch a glimpse of the moon gliding quietly across the sky
I am a flower that does not open.
Before you learn to bloom, you are used to death.
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There are always many coincidences in life, and two parallel lines may meet one day.
There are always many accidents in life, and the kite in your hand will suddenly break.
In this familiar and unfamiliar city, I am helplessly looking for a strange and familiar figure.
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Some people say that waiting for romance is also long.
About waiting for a few nights
Maybe teenagers will get old, too.
I often tell myself.
Although in the lowest position
Can't see the beauty when flowers bloom.
However, you can't miss it
Romance in the wind when petals fall.
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I can't hear the rainbow.
I can't hear the sunset.
I can't hear the surprises of flowers and snow,
I can't hear the danger of trouble
I can't hear the howling of wolves, the gunfire of hunters, or the cries of angels.
I only hear loneliness.
Run back and forth on the grass ....
I watched a movie that I didn't understand.
Look around,
Intoxicated by the attention of others,
Just suddenly realized.
What is loneliness?
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It's sunny outside the window, but it's still raining inside.
Just because I smile doesn't mean I am happy. I hold an umbrella, not just for shelter from the rain.
You'll never understand what I'm thinking.
I want to hug everyone, but I have to warm myself first. Please forgive me.
Because I've been practicing tolerating you.
Untitled ten
The same eyes have different views.
The same ear has different ways of hearing.
Say different things with the same mouth.
One heart has different ideas.
Is it because of this that the same life has different sadness?
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Early in the morning, we started. Smile.
At dusk, we see the same scenery and sunset.
In the evening, we comforted ourselves and believed that the hard work of the day was not in vain.
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When you like me, I don't like you
When you love me, I like you.
I fell in love with you when you left me.
Are you walking too fast, or am I unable to keep up with you?
Untitled thirteen
It often snows in my heart. No matter what the weather is like, it always freezes suddenly.
It's not negotiable. I hope to see a prosperous and blooming world and miss it.
My heart began to snow, and the snow covered everything silently, annihilating the confusion.
When all is quiet, the world suddenly opens up.
So, don't feel sorry for me, I have my beauty, which is about to begin. ...
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If you were starving, would you compete with pigs for food?
If you are about to starve to death, will you forget human dignity?
If you are starving, do you have any sense of shame?
If I'm starving, don't let me near the pigsty.
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A face that was once within reach
Such as children and toys.
Separated from windows and glass.
Blame for breaking ground.
See for yourself and spell for yourself.
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Labyrinth city, people are used to seeing the same scenery,
Take the same route to the same destination; habit
Let people's lives never change. Habits make people feel puzzling.
Security, but loneliness. What about you?
You never know what your habits will make you miss.
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In life, people keep leaving or entering.
So, what you see is invisible;
Remember, forget.
In life, there are gains and losses.
Therefore, the invisible see;
Forgot, remember.
However, does invisibility mean non-existence?
Remember, will it never disappear?
Unnamed eighteen
I always feel a little scared when I am happy.
I shed tears of excitement when I laughed heartily.
I can't believe in pure happiness.
I am calm and uneasy about the bullying of life.
Untitled nineteen
Why can fish face the world with only one expression?
Why can't I just face the world with one expression?
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It's getting dark, and the last sunset is about to disappear.
In that ball game, we were completely defeated, and everyone left in silence and frustration.
Let's make a victory gesture!
Many years later, who will remember that depressing game?
We will only see our bright smiles in the photos.
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The road to happiness,
It's always so short.
Can we stay?
Untitled twenty-two fell into a deep well, and I shouted loudly, waiting for help. ...
It was dark, and I looked down sadly, only to find that the water was full of twinkling stars.
I always meet the most beautiful surprises in the deepest despair.
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All sadness always leaves a trace of happiness.
All regrets always leave a perfect corner.
I am in the frozen deep sea, looking for the gap of hope,
But when I woke up at midnight, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the beautiful moonlight.
Untitled twenty-three Lulu and her duck
Lulu can't swim, and neither can her duck.
Lulu and her ducks still go to the pond to watch others swim every day.
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I am in the house and he is outside.
I am on the left and he is on the right.
I saw him, and he saw me.
But most of the time we watch the rain,
Drop by drop, drop by drop.
We are all waiting for the rain to stop? And leave?
Like everyone else?
Butterfly's little cloak, little butterfly,
You are miserable this time!
All the children took a poison oath,
Said he would never play hide-and-seek with you again.
Who told you not to be found every time,
This is really too much.
If you don't come out again,
Even I don't want to play with you!
There is no game that will never lose. ...
Let's go and stay.
19 years old
I have to go now./I'm leaving now.
I found that I left something behind.
I found you in that city.
And that swimming heart
oh
It turns out that only my body is in this city.
My heart has been given to you.
Both are seventeen years old.
You stayed.
With you are my memories and thoughts.
know nothing at all
Did I take your heart, too?
you
I often see you.
In my dream, I stayed for a long time.
This is just a shadow.
Drifting like white clouds
Your eyes are always flashing in the stream.
There is another one on the dew.
Sadness drips from the corner of your eye.
Boarded the rickety ship in the storm. Read your smile in melancholy. The spring breeze blows away the sleeping attachment and ignites the flame after a long separation.
A man without regrets.
She promised me.
A very mild commitment
And the moon on the mountain
I took pictures of its cubs in the forest.
Bright face
Exchange me with a fragrant moment.
All the sadness and loneliness today
Among the tragic people in Long song.
Does she know I'm alive?
The one with no regrets.