The mountain in Jinan is your mountain. What about you?
It is a tree, which grows on its own mountain.
Staring at myself and myself, I am
Climber on the hillside, you shake the dust off my clothes with your branches.
Then, I put the shadow in your eyes.
I imagine the mountains in Jinan
Broad sky, brave and fearless posture.
Seasons hang deep feelings on your back, hot and cold.
Like the earth full of eyes, bright and boundless.
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The wind, like a grateful child, shakes your arm and kisses your cheek.
Rain, like dripping eyes, will slide down from time to time and soak your eyes.
I always watch from a distance.
Don't want to measure the distance from you
Not far, your affection, my warmth.
When spring blossoms, it is you who have been holding my hand.
People passing by are bustling and they say hello to you.
Your enthusiasm is the sunshine in early summer.
And all this has nothing to do with me.
I remembered a corner of your sight and hid it.
It is a shade that you can't give up when you meet by chance.
I see stars in the sun.
It's * * * with a loving expression.
Time slowly moves away from the palm like a kite.
I grabbed it hard. Who would want to find some reason to pin their long-term memories on this kind of affection?
We just met by chance, telling the truth and snuggling up to each other.
Then turn your back and I'll drown my shadow in your trunk.
Imagine the warmth of your arm around my shoulder.
Look, April has been a long time.
Think about it, the occasional dust still can't hide the beauty of the wind, and the blue sky without clouds is so clear.
You are a knight from ancient times, and you are covered with fragrant silk.
Standing behind me from time to time.
You are standing in the crevice of the rock with strong steps, growing constantly, waiting for the sweet spring in the stone.
Wash away the wrinkles on your rings.
Look up at the sky above.
The mountain in Jinan is your mountain. What about you?
It is a tree, which grows on its own mountain.