Recitation of poetry and prose

Number one: "Honey, where are you?"

The cold wind blew the stars' faces.

Dull and depressing

No more flashing passion

It has been running in the vast universe for thousands of years.

Rotate around the center of the cold ball

Tired, too tired

Have no power to say the oath that will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Quiet, let him sleep.

When dark clouds cover the whole earth

When crows sing in the footsteps of death

And the witch's sweet dance.

That cold ball heart

Still spinning and spinning.

The hot center of the sun

A temperature of tens of thousands of degrees can melt everything.

Why can't you melt this ice heart?

The storm ravaged your face.

Lightning and thunder destroyed your spirit.

The crow witch laughs at your face.

Eternal oath everything has changed under your choice.

The burning heart is bleeding.

Perceive the scar in the center of the ball.

feel sorry

He roared.

Send out layers of shock waves

Exorcise demons

The warm sunshine moistens the earth.

And the heart of the ball is still cold.

All the efforts and efforts were in vain.

Is this an eternal spell?

The deeper you love, the deeper you hurt.

Looking up at the Starry Sky

Stand quietly alone.

Will that star be me?

Where are you who know my heart?

The sky is silent, and the earth is silent.

I hope to win a heart and never part.

The night is too cold.

Cover yourself up and don't catch cold.

Dear you

I look forward to your coming to me soon.

Chapter 2: "Where has all the time gone?"

There is a bowl of noodles on the stage.

This is for him, dear.

He never looked at her carefully.

She never blamed him.

The sun shone on her cheek.

Time has made it no longer smooth.

I have been working in a hurry all my life.

Just because he called her mom.

Where has all the time gone?

Leaving only her hurried hair.

Life is hard.

She never said that she was tired.

Where has all the time gone?

Leaving only her hurried white hair

have neither complaint nor regret

She only cares about him in her heart.

Chapter III: Wandering

The bright moon lingers in the night sky.

Meteors swept across the galaxy.

The sad legend of the weaver girl

From generation to generation on a cool night.

The light lingered on the horizon.

The sound of the flute in the harbor aroused people's meditation.

The night is silent and affectionate.

It's the night boat leaving.

I wander on the moonlit night

The cool wind blew away my black hair and messed up my thoughts.

A frightened bird flew by with a sad voice.

Disturb the cold in the dark.

The pace of wandering becomes faltering.

The dawn of the horizon has not yet been revealed.

What time? The magnificent sunrise rose.

Dispel my dreams and tears on a cold night forever.

Chapter 4: Sunflowers

round face

make progress every day

The morning sun

I welcome it.

The first ray of sunshine

Washed it off last night

dust

Dress up beautifully

Meet your beloved.

My face is accompanied by

Your face

at noon

We are the closest.

Private conversation

Shame me.

Keep your head down

You are sexy.

Kiss inflow

My heart room

We are entangled with each other.

Touch each other

We are reluctant to part.

Farewell to the sunset

Chapter 5: Awakening

You can see patches of feathers from the swaying wind.

Face to face. You can't resist the attack.

Is that groundless?

Ask yourself what you didn't answer.

If you want to be famous, you can't be like dandelions.

Scattered, gone with the wind

The foundation is hard to grasp by yourself.

You grab the last straw.

Trying to save the imagination of this poem.

Unlike that broken umbrella.

Even the umbrella handle was broken in the wind and rain.

Where is the habitat of dew?

Chapter 6: Snowflakes

Pine cones falling from the eyelids of squirrels.

I woke up my dream.

A plum blossom white begins like this.

I sat on my dream laundry list and thought about those stories.

The first half is beautiful.

In the second half, I was thinking

What should I do if I put them in a snow-white photo frame?

Or make a landscape after a meal.

Copy to computer

Then, I had this dream again and again.

so far

The dream is still awake.

Piaopiaosa