I walked through the south of the Yangtze River and looked like a lotus in the season.
If the east wind does not come, catkins will not fly in March.
Your heart is like a little lonely city. Like a bluestone street facing the night.
The sting doesn't ring, and the curtain doesn't open in March.
Your heart is a small closed window. My dada horseshoe is a beautiful mistake.
I'm not returning home, I'm a passer-by.
2. Xi Murong's "Flowering Tree"
How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment.
I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship.
The Buddha then turned me into a tree, growing on the roadside where you must pass.
The sun is full of flowers carefully, and those flowers are the hope of my previous life.
Please listen carefully when you come near. The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting.
And you finally ignored it and fell behind you.
Friend, that's not a petal, it's my withered heart.
3. Bian's "Out of Chapter"
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams.
4. Xu Zhimo's "Accidental"
I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected on your heart.
You don't have to be surprised, let alone happy.
It disappeared in a flash, and you and I met in the dark sea.
You have yours, and I have my direction.
You might as well remember, but you'd better forget.
The light that shines on each other at this intersection!
5. Gu Cheng's Far and Near
You, look at me for a while, look at the clouds for a while.
I think when you look at me, it's far away, and when you look at the clouds, it's close.