I'm looking for
Keep looking.
Between the dead branches of the old tree
On the dilapidated stone steps
In the peeling broken wall
In the yellow photo album
Continuous search
But why can't I find you?
Gone years
Why did you disappear forever?
I am in the soil of my hometown.
Looking for fingerprints of childhood
I am on the winding path of the campus
Looking for the dream of youth
I face vicissitudes.
Looking for the lofty sentiments of teenagers
But I can't find it.
My nostalgic years
Only in a helpless sigh
With melancholy.
I am also in the ancient battlefield near the desert.
The Tragedy of Searching for Jinge Iron Horse
I am also in the deep palace of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.
Looking for a sad whisper
I have been in numerous classics.
Looking for the key to the door of wisdom
But I-
Still can't find it
The years I miss
Only worn feet
Dull eyes
I always feel your presence.
I am in the rustling leaves.
Hear your footsteps.
I asked the fallen leaves
Defoliation theory
You are in the river of time.
I am in running water.
Look at your back.
I asked Liu Shui.
Running water theory
You are in the wind.
I asked the wind.
The wind whispered to me.
It's gone
It's over.
Did you pass?
When I was old,
Winter has passed.
The ice and snow disappeared.
The earth is warm.
The new branches are green.
but
My years
There you are.
Don't just leave in such a hurry?
Never come back
perhaps
one day
We will meet again in our dreams.
at that time
I want to hold you tight.
Never let you slip away again
My years
After nearly 3 minutes of recitation, Mr. Zhao Zhongxiang gave a video speech at the new poetry meeting.
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