Standing by the Woods on a snowy night
I think I know the owner of the forest.
His family lives in the countryside near the forest;
He won't see me pause here,
Appreciate the snow-covered Woods.
My pony must have a secret:
Why are you stopping here? There is no sign of anyone.
On the darkest night of the year,
Stop between the Woods and the ice lake.
It shook the bell around its neck,
I want to ask the host if he is mistaken.
Besides, the only sound
It's the wind, it's velvet, it's the snow blowing gently.
The Woods are lovely, deep and dark.
But I have a lot of promises I can't break,
How many roads do I have to drive to sleep,
How many roads do I have to drive to sleep?
Under the starry sky in autumn night
The sky has been crossed by long years.
Full of autumn breath.
I can be carefree
Looking up at the autumn sky
Count the stars.
I can't count them.
Stars hanging all over the sky
That's because dawn is coming.
The relationship that the night is about to disappear.
Because my youth is not over yet.
Memories in the stars
Love in the stars
Loneliness on the stars
An illusion in the stars
A poem on the star
Mother among the stars
mother ...
(Give it in spring)?
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Zazie Hoko
Zazie Hoko
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Waiting for the mood of spring
The rain hasn't come yet.
It is too early to be shocked.
The world is still steep.
This is such a cold season.
Spring has poured into my frozen blood
The heat flow makes me breathless.
Hold hands.
Face to face
Support and warm each other.
Waiting for the spring in full bloom.
A large number of mountains
Still standing upright
Wanshui
Still in a hurry
Between trees
Birds crow, birds crow.
I hold you.
Go forward and look forward to the arrival of spring.
Xin xiting (1907- 1974)