Chou-yu Cheng
I walked through the south of the Yangtze River and looked like a lotus in the season.
If the east wind does not come, catkins will not fly in March.
Your heart is like a lonely town, like a bluestone street facing dusk.
Without a sound, the spring curtain in March can't be lifted.
Your heart is a small window, and my horseshoe is a beautiful mistake.
I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. ...
Second, "Facing the sea, spring blossoms"
lake
From tomorrow on, be a happy person.
Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables.
I have a house facing the sea and full of spring flowers.
From tomorrow on, write to every relative.
Tell them my happiness.
That happy lightning told me, and I will tell everyone.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I wish you the same.
May your future be bright, your lover be well, and you be happy on earth.
I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms.
Third, "prophecy"
He Qifang
This heartbeat day has finally come! Your footsteps approach like a sigh in the night.
I can hear clearly that it is not the whisper of leaves and night wind in the forest, but the fine hoofbeat of elk crossing the moss path!
Tell me, tell me with your bell, were you predicted by the young God?
You must come from the warm south. Tell me about the moonlight and sunshine there.
Tell me how the spring breeze blows open the flowers and how the swallows fall madly in love with poplars.
I will sleep in your dreamlike singing with my eyes closed, and I seem to remember and forget.
Please stop, stop your long journey.
Come in, there's a tiger mattress. Sit down!
Let me burn the fallen leaves I pick up every autumn and listen to me sing my own songs in a low voice.
That song is gloomy as fire, high as fire, and tells my life.
Don't move forward! There is an endless forest ahead.
The ancient trees show the markings on the wild animals and are intertwined like half-dead rattan pythons. There is not a star missing from the dense leaves.
Hearing the empty echo of the first step, you will be too timid to let go of the second step.
Do we have to go? Please wait for me to go with you!
My feet know every safe road, and I can continue to sing the songs I forgot.
I give it to you, I give you the warmth of your hand!
The darkness of the night interrupts us, so you can look me in the eye without blinking.
You didn't listen to my exciting song, and your feet didn't stop for my trembling!
Like a quiet breeze drifting through this dusk, it disappears, and your proud steps disappear!
Ah, young God, did you finally come and go speechless as predicted?
Fourth, bid farewell to Cambridge.
Xu zhimo
I left quietly, just as I came gently;
I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset;
Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant!
That pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;
Crushed in floating seaweed, a rainbow-like dream is precipitated.
Looking for dreams? Support a long pole and swim back to a greener place on the grass;
Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight.
But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly, just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
V. Waiting for You in the Rain
Yu Guangzhong