More than four minutes of poetry.

youth

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.

believe

I believe that the essence of love is like

The simplicity and gentleness of life

I believe that all

Reflection and fit of light and shadow

I believe the trees are full of flowers.

Only from a seed in the ice and snow.

I believe in 300 poems.

What is repeated is just that

What you can't say when you are young.

That word

I believe in all God's arrangements.

I also believe that if you are willing to work with me

Go back together

In that distant and humble source

We will finally understand each other.

A predestined relationship or bond

If people can be reincarnated, if there is reincarnation in the world.

So my love, what was our past life like?

If you used to be a woman picking lotus in Jiangnan,

I must be the one you missed under your wrist.

If you have ever been an urchin who plays truant.

I must be a brand-new marble that fell out of your bag.

In the grass by the roadside

Watching you leave unconsciously.

If you were once a monk with a side wall

I must be the incense in front of the temple.

Burning has been silent with you for a while.

Therefore, when we meet in this life, we always feel a little unfinished.

But it's too vague to distinguish it carefully.

I can't tell you one by one.

why

I can lock the pen. Why?

But can't lock love and sadness.

Why in a long life?

Joy is always love at first sight.

The most urgent thing is the most beautiful time.

expect

In fact, what I'm looking forward to is

At that moment.

I never asked you to give it to me.

Your life.

If we can be on the hillside full of gardenias.

I'll meet you if I can.

Deeply loved once, and then parted.

Then a long life.

No, just, just.

look back

That brief moment

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.

Pick up a letter from a friend

Failed

Is it just a day in late spring?

Forgotten

Just you and my face?

Rush to the eyes

It's a dusty day and night.

Dusty Chinese New Year and autumn grass

The arched eyebrows slowly receded.

This is a silent song.

A poem without words

-Xi Murong