Facing the sunshine, imagine a generous palm.
Touch the scars of the earth one by one
Thorns and dirt have melted, and snow is blue as wash.
Put on a smile makeup and bloom in your heart.
Poetry smells best in the afternoon, like tea.
Why do I always want to cry?
Bathing in the sun reminds me of singing birds and dead autumn insects.
And the power to renew love.
Something rises from the soles of your feet and becomes a gorgeous mist.
Cities, Snow and Mountains in Cages
The harvested crops dozed sweetly.
Blessing flies all over the world
The iceberg opens in saussurea involucrata, and the sun overlooks the earth.
The shadow of the season passes by in a hurry, passing the face of the years.
Even if some flowers fall, some leaves fly.
This chapter in winter is a desolate one.
Still full of love. 2. Afternoon sunshine.
Shine from behind
I turned around.
See a bunch of bananas
I didn't expect you to come.
I didn't expect you to bask in the sun
Smile for me
Those eyes are like curved bananas.
Although it is winter.
Although the sun is a little weak
But because there is no wind
Leave only touching every minute.
So you always remember
Remember that I like bananas best.
So I care so much.
Your smile
Turn around.
I was bathed in sunshine.
Just staring.
I will have nowhere to run.