Selected poems and songs of Cassie

Chun Qing-Xi Murong

All endings have been written.

All the tears have also flowed out.

I suddenly forgot.

What kind of beginning?

in ancient times

A summer gone forever.

No matter how hard I pursue it,

Young you

It's like passing clouds.

And your smiling face

Extremely shallow and light

Gradually become unknown

Clouds after sunset

Then open the yellow title page.

Fate predestined it.

Extremely clumsy

With tears in my eyes

I read it again and again.

But I have to admit.

youth

This is a sloppy book.

What is youth?

Is it a free and unrestrained surging river?

Is that an endless sea?

I don't think so,

Youth is a cup of strong coffee,

Although it can cheer people up,

But there is still a trace of bitterness.

Youth is the nameless grass.

It's not very eye-catching,

But it can withstand the wind and rain.

Youth is an uncut sword.

It will only get better and better.

I have youth,

So I praise youth,

I want to sing the praises of youth with a hoarse throat.

Youth is the golden sun,

Has brought infinite vitality to a large area,

It will also be more memorable because of the ups and downs.

Unforgettable

I admire youth,

Because I have,

I praise youth because it is beautiful.

Short-lived.

one more

Youth is like a gorgeous flower.

Anido Z.

Youth is like white clouds in the blue sky.

innocent

Youth is limited.

Be sure to cherish it

What is youth?

Is it a free and unrestrained surging river?

Is that an endless sea?

I don't think so,

Youth is a cup of strong coffee,

Although it can cheer people up,

But there is still a trace of bitterness.

Youth is the nameless grass.

It's not very eye-catching,

But it can withstand the wind and rain.

Youth is an uncut sword.

It will only get better and better. ...