1, far and near
You,
Look back at me,
Watch the clouds later.
I think
When you look at me from a distance,
You observe the clouds up close.
2. "I am a small town"
My heart,
This is a city,
The smallest city.
There is no messy market,
There are not many residents.
Cold and clear,
Cold and clear,
Only a fallen leaf,
Just a bunch of flowers,
Hide secretly—
Childhood friends.
My dream,
This is a city,
The smallest city.
There are no strict palaces,
There is no sacred tomb,
Quiet,
Quiet,
There is only a mist,
There was only a breeze,
Still silently attached to-
The innocence of childhood.
Ah, I'm a small town,
The smallest city,
Only one person can live,
My dream girl,
My sweetheart,
My love-
Why not come?
Why not come?
Step 3 "Don't"
In spring,
You flick your handkerchief,
Is to let me leave,
Or return immediately?
No, it's nothing,
Nothing, because,
Like a fallen flower in the water,
Like dew on a flower ...
Only the shadow knows,
Only wind energy can understand,
Only the sighing butterfly starts up,
Still flying in my heart ...
4. iron clock
-to my sister who left home in autumn.
( 1)
You're gone
Still wearing that old skirt
You are as tired as a leaf, and you have accepted the scorching sun in September.
You suddenly waved your hand and told me to go home quickly.
You want to leave me happiness and hide sadness with flash.
You said: Go ahead, you are afraid that I will waste my time.
You and another person go to see the waves, and the beach is full of peels.
You can think that this is true, but it has really arrived.
You accepted a fate by yourself, wishing you stay where you are forever.
(2)
You're gone
Mom sent you here in a panic.
She grabbed a lot of things, as if to float on the sea.
Autumn grass also panicked and didn't know how to put a good shadow.
They talked one after another, ruining the waiting in the sky.
Holding the last gap, you suddenly thought of playing chess.
Arrange white and black glass blocks into different cubes.
I used to be eight years old, and I liked intimidation and begging.
I want you to play chess, but you like rubber bands.
(3)
You're gone
We all stood on the shore.
We are relatives, so the land will sink.
I don't care about volcanic ash, I just think about the low stove.
The fire is tightly wrapped in smoke, and you are crying.
We made a last-ditch attempt to close the oven door.
We quarreled many times, and you always praised my madness.
I also swallowed a handful of stones to gain appreciation.
You don't need to swallow. There is a certificate in your drawer.
(4)
You're gone
I thought about it on the road when I was a child.
Looks like you have to go first, as usual.
I never thought about that person, because habit is an abstract line.
I just hate all your classmates deeply.
They are afraid of me. They only dare to stamp their feet outside the door.
I hate their blue legs. They call you away.
You're dancing in the Woods, and I'm thinking of a plan to make trouble.
Finally, I always wear white lime and slowly leave the night.
(5)
You're gone
The river bank will take me away, too
This is a bleak fate, just like birds flying in the branches.
We will never have a white porcelain jar again, and we will never catch tadpoles again.
The pond has already dried up, and the aquatic plants are buried underground.
When we grow up, we leave our little clothes to our mother.
Autumn burns feebly on faded corduroy.
The car is against the wall and can't take us on a long trip.
Childhood is in an album, and dust also represents time.
(6)
You're gone
Everything will change.
Old books are damaged, and new books are neater.
Books have the last page, even if you don't read them.
Festivals are stationery, dragging tiny gold threads.
We don't read the world, the world is reading us.
We have been borrowed by the world and will never put it back.
You waved to me, maybe you didn't think of it.
Where the lines are sparse, you should not pronounce them.
(7)
You're gone
You will come back eventually.
Is that another you? I will never believe it.
It falls like a handkerchief during the day and slowly hangs on the ground.
You seem to smile in the distance, but there is no sound in the image.
It seems that more than a dozen movies are being shown in two places at the same time.
I watched an episode in the square, but you took a break in the interval.
I'm afraid of green glass. I'm afraid of learning to lie.
We are not two tears, one of which has dried up.
(8)
You're gone
Nothing has changed.
I'm still me, your overbearing brother.
I also want to knock down the bookshelves and let them fall apart.
I also want to jump into the big sand pile and dig a big wet hole.
I also watch the sun on the internet, and I will become a spider.
I also want to fly into the ancient forest and into the sticky amber.
I want to throw away my money and trudge on that road.
We will be beaten together, and I will cry for you.
(9)
You're gone
I still don't believe it at all
Although I pushed the door and waved strangely.
Does everything have to be separated, including the city and the platform?
Including rotten oranges, including hanging planets.
Everything is going on, and waiting is equal to going backwards.
Why does the heart stay where it is, and the place has gone?
A sensible heart, began to learn to walk tonight.
At the end of the fallen leaves, there is always a string of iron bells shaking.
Step 5 walk in the rain
Cloudy, gray
I can't wash it clean anymore.
We open our umbrellas.
Simply blacken the sky
In the slowly drifting night
There are two pairs of binary stars.
There seems to be no orbital determination.
It's just when it's far away and near ...
6. "Drink"
I put your vows
love
Carve on a candle
See how it goes.
be all tears
Burned out by heart fire
Look at the last idea.
How to die out
How to be blown away by the wind
7. "bubble"
Two free blisters.
Rise from the depths of the ocean of dreams ...
Hazy silver fog
Gone With The Wind
I am like a child.
Catch you and get blurred.
Trying in vain to blow bubbles.
Back to the land of reality
9. "Feeling"
The sky is gray.
The road is gray.
This building is gray.
The rain is gray.
In the ashes
Walk past two children
brilliant/bright red
aqua
10, arc
Birds are in the high wind
(of a road) curve sharply
Teenagers go to pick it up
A penny
Vines born of fantasy
And an extended contact line.
The waves flinched.
And humpback
1 1, alley
alley
It's curved and long.
There is no door
There are no windows.
I took an old key.
Knocking on the thick wall
12, circumvention
Through the standing rocks
I
Towards the coast
"You say.
I know all the languages in the world. "
The sea smiled.
tell me
A bird that can swim
flying fish
Singing on the beach
Questioning eternity
not say/utter a word
13, there is little hope.
Me and countless
Non-hatching pebble
Yiqilei
Blue rivers and streams are crawling.
Swallow us
Then spit it out quietly.
Nothing else
I just hope the grass can be extended.
Its shadow