Ask Xiao Zhi's poems of birds, leaves of flames, evidence of water and Chinese lyrics of cars?

Poetry of birds; We looked at the disappearing flight path.

Avoid dazzling.

I don't know when I am vulnerable.

It hasn't changed since that day

But there is no such thing as eternity.

Although I regret it, I still put it down.

The bird still flies unsteadily.

But he always knows when it's windy.

The unreachable places are still far away.

Just sneak a peek.

In summer, children walk on the rails.

The wind caressed their bare feet

Send away a distant childhood.

I hope blowing in the wind.

The flight route we chased and chased.

The mountain hasn't changed since we crossed it.

Like we're still the same.

I will be able to stick to it like Poseidon.

Windmill rotor spinning in the air

Always pursuing the same dream

Keep staring at the unreachable places.

Please realize the bird's hidden dream.

Look back at the hot rails.

Even if the cumulonimbus cloud wrapped around him is changed.

I hope we remember.

Yesterday left by the season

The flight path that has been chased has been lost.

Always laughing at each other for sending signals too early.

I like straight eyes.

Even if the hand is soaked with sweat, it will not loosen, and it will always be clenched.

We looked at the disappearing flight path.

Avoid dazzling.

I don't know when I am vulnerable.

It hasn't changed since that day

But there is no such thing as eternity.

Although I regret it, I still put it down.

Xiao Zhi car;

Lyrics: Lie in the shade, dance with the wind and cry.

Look at yourself completely.

Guitar is for the lost.

Meteors fall because of people who don't return.

Don't leave me here

Even so pleading.

Just for the quiet swaying of orange petals,

Memories remain in your palm, on a gentle face,

It's faded Fingertips play the melody of parting

A childlike heart is on your gentle wings.

Be mercilessly thrown aside by the roaring wheels

Guitar playing the sigh of the dead.

Touching the heartstrings can't calm down,

The shadow of summer, orange petals swaying, reflected in the white that is not polluted by sadness.

Even if the face is no longer gentle,

Can also cross the parting melody of the sunset dyed red beach.

In the land where memories have burned out, the bud of nostalgia is breaking ground.

Look at the train at dawn

Where are the orange petals swaying now?

Before the dawn of countless welcome comes again

Don't put out the light in your hand.

Wheel, turn it.

Chinese lyrics of flame

Leaves of flame

The dim starlight is slowly illuminating the despair in the abyss

The lover's road is still behind the invisible.

Winding along in the heavy snow

In the distance, the other side is crying.

What you want to protect has been lost.

Seize fate again.

I just want to see you again.

The leaves of the burning flame

Reflected the bloody sky that became sad because of love.

Where the war broke out.

Tears in your eyes have dried up.

Birds flying in the distance

Still wandering in the blue sky.

The invisible truth

Shine in the dark

That's the gate of eternal flame.

The route disappeared into the sky.

Through the leaves of fire, the burning dawn

The victim you want to protect

at a distance

Bless us silently.

No longer lose

Leaves of a burning flame

Why are you so sad?

A beating flame of pain

Burning the broken sky.

Leaves of flame

Combustion, separation

Leaves of flame

shake

Stop crying and we'll meet again.

Waving goodbye yesterday.

Do you remember the sadness of the past?

It is precisely because of this.

We should guard today, and we can't stay.

Looking at the rising sun in Ran Ran

No more pain

Stick to fate

The night swayed in the water waves.

The calm silence is heartbreaking.

A tree-lined coast

Gorgeous dawn

Just wait patiently.

Have a pure heart

The other side of gloomy sea and the sky

There is fertile soil without fighting.

Who told me that?

No one can get there.

Or in someone's heart.

A song that moistens the earth and calms the raging river.

Even if it's gone.

I'm sure I can get it myself.

Whenever, one day, it must be ...

Holding evidence of water

Put up with all this suffering.

Wide and gentle flow

Reach the other side of silence

Whenever, one day, definitely.

Holding your hand ......

It's hard to find