Shake hands and let the blood communicate.
We are good friends.
Since then, my heart is no longer locked.
You can come in and out at will.
Take everything you need.
Write to me if you have anything.
You follow the route of China Post.
Always come to me directly.
I usually like to spend time on books.
I like to walk around with a cigarette in my paper.
I'm really bored and want to be with you.
Two hearts sit at each other.
Soak love in tea and savor it.
I will write a poem for you every night in the future.
Press the watch under the pillow.
Time won't bother me again, so I can
Focus on you with your mind.
Concentrate on thinking of you with a pen
Finish writing spring, summer, autumn and winter
I will leave all the days to you.
Living in my poems, you won't be lonely.
There is sunshine and a girl without sadness in it.
There is a soul. I sing all day. Can you believe it? Shake hands and let the blood
Communication, we're even.
Good friends. From then on, I
Your heart is no longer locked, you
Feel free to enter
Go out and get what you need.
Tutto quello che vuoi ........
There is no true love.
Regional, physical temporary
Where you can't reach,
Letters can arrive, thinking.
Thoughts and hearts can reach.
One night, I was surrounded by letters.
One night, I mailed all your letters.
I reread it all.
It's already midnight, and darkness has invaded the neighbor's house.
But you can't break my window.
I always feel that it is not the light that illuminates me.
This is your letter.
They are beautifully placed on my bed.
Gentle and serene, full of girlish atmosphere.
Every word is like an eye. Look at me.
Show your purity, kindness and innocence.
I know that true love has no place.
Where the body is temporarily out of reach.
Letters can arrive, thoughts and hearts can arrive.
This situation is like that night, I reached out.
I met you in the north.
One night, I was surrounded by letters.
Woke up the next day still surrounded.
Then it never broke out again.
Finally give in easily.
Since I met you in the letter.
Since I met you in the letter.
I know the deep pain.
Your stationery was like warm air at that time.
Float gently
Touch my loneliness
I can't avoid it
When I looked up at them,
Actually, I'm using my brain.
Staring at you crazily
The world is full of life because of you.
Where your letterhead shines.
Always grow gloomily like a flower.
There will always be my thoughts growing gloomily.
You are a sweet song.
I have sung it over and over again.
But I can't
I can't see you.
Just silently hold your name in your hand.
Keep your eyes in your heart silently.
Silently regard your happiness as my happiness.
Silently treat your sadness as my sadness.
Oh, I have escaped a lot in this world.
But I can't avoid your temptation.
Since I met you in the letter.
I know the deep pain, and I escape it in this world.
A lot, but I can't go back.
Avoid your temptation. because
After getting to know you, I think
Know the deep pain.
Just take you to heart.
Well, then I don't have to.
I'm always worried about you ....
Title XC photo
Take this sweet picture of you.
Under the glass plate?
No, no.
Then you will be crushed.
Put your charming expression
Put it in the photo album?
No, no.
Then you will be lonely.
Think of your smiling face as a flower.
Hanging on the wall?
No, no.
There will be annoying bees and butterflies.
Kiss your face dirty.
alas
Let's take you to heart.
So I don't have to
I'm always worried about you
fall in love
You are completely beautiful and become a river.
Only one high tide took me away.
participate in
I am in love.
She is calm and smooth.
There are green vines and deep caves in it.
There are islands and gullies
There is the most gorgeous flower of regeneration in the world.
The fish finally swam in.
that's me
fall in love
Fall into your bottomless eyes
Fall into your endless hair
Fall into the eternal canyon in your chest
Fall into the trap of your beauty and purity
Fell in love with you
I will never swim out of your body again. You are beautiful and become a ...
A river, only the high tide.
You got me involved.
I'm in love with you. I just ... ...
I won't swim out of you.
In the future, for the people you love.
This is my position, for me.
It will always be you.
Location?
location
When I was young, my mother's arms.
This is my position.
My arm.
This is the location of dreams.
Later, the school desks
This is my position.
My eyes
This is the location of the book.
Now, the rattan chair in the office
This is my position.
my heart
This is your position.
In the future, for the people you love.
This is my position.
Be steadfast to me.
Will it be your position?
XC's birthday
Write a poem for your birthday.
It's summer, and your birthday is coming.
I heard her footsteps and smelled her fragrance.
I feel all the happiness she will bring me.
There are wars in many places now.
Many birthdays were hit by bullets and stained with blood.
Your birthday is so quiet.
Full of the gentle breath of June.
It's almost there. I have to prepare something.
In today's soaring prices.
The first thing that comes to mind is cheap words.
Make them into poems.
I want to be more delicious than a cake and more dazzling than a ring.
I am not a rich man, I came into this world.
Only paper, pens and tears.
Even if you invite people to dinner, you must mix some at the table.
Cheap philosophy, or humor
You're a good girl.
Your birthday can't be extravagant.
Just like my love for you, it can't be affected.
You have been on the road of life 19 years.
Must be very tired.
So I have to help.
Help you because your legs are tired.
Share some weight and give you a sad mood.
Give a comfort.
Your parents walked a long way with you.
Now it will turn around soon.
This situation is tantamount to
Mail it to you, hard work and sweat.
But the expensive postage they paid.
Let me be the recipient.
I will cherish you in my heart forever, ok? On the road of life, you
After leaving 19 years,
I must be very tired.
So I have to help.
Help you, tired for you.
Tired legs share some weight.
Quantity, give you a sad heart.
Give the environment a comfort.
To tell you the truth: I have
Take a little of your flesh and blood.
A drop is injected into the body,
To be old, you can only talk to
You grow old together!
Silent at night
Light a lighter and a cigarette at the same time.
You lit it, too
If it is dark, it is looming.
Shake in front of my eyes
At this moment
The night is lonely for me, and the room is empty for me.
Except for missing you.
What else can I do?
White hair once wrote poems.
I can't write myself as white-haired.
Never experienced love.
Tell you the truth.
I've put your flesh and blood
It's built into my body bit by bit.
Old
I can only grow old with you.
Flower handkerchief
Your gift came quietly.
Cover me
White is the background color.
It symbolizes your inner purity.
Flowers twinkle like stars.
Those are your eyes that never fade.
Because you walked by.
Buds on the roadside are in full bloom.
Your handkerchief came naturally.
All my future days
How can you not dance with it?
Flower handkerchief, flower handkerchief
I love the flag.
When I'm old
Please study it carefully.
Sweat and tears
These are all handkerchiefs for you, dear.
Flag, when I am old,
Please carry it carefully.
Detailed, the sweat on it and
Tears are for you!
The road of life is rugged and long,
Let the rain pour down from the top of your head
Next, let the earth under your feet.
Under the cracks, we always
Take concerted action .......
child star
Acquaintance is always accidental.
Holding hands is inevitable.
We are on the same road and in step.
From north to south, from south to north
The postal route is unimpeded.
Our letters are in step.
In a dense crowd.
I finally found that only you are my partner.
Hand in hand, we are in step.
Quick march climbs mountains or crosses rivers.
The road of life is rugged and long.
Let the rain pour down from your head
Let the earth crack under your feet
We are always in step with each other.
Hair turns from black to white.
Take concerted action
To be or not to be, we are in step.
imagine
Come to the ice bar on a summer night.
The artistic conception there is comfortable and elegant
I sit at my desk.
Imagine a girl across the street.
Come closer to me.
The cup in your hand is full of love.
Imagine that her eyes are full of love words.
The silent gaze makes the ice water hot.
Make plastic buds on the table
Bloom slowly
Imagine her constantly changing her sitting position.
Try to be symmetrical with me.
Like a sight, unwilling to deviate from the target.
Leave the ice bar
Imagine her walking on my right, silent.
Almost home, imagine her hands.
This is my room key. I see her eyes are full.
This is a love story, a silent note.
Look, heat the ice water,
Make plastic buds on the table
Bloom slowly ........
Miss you, dry the rainy day.
This tree wants to be a shadow. not have
I think it's in the morning and evening.
Graceful mood, make it fly north.
Wild geese are dwarfed by others. ....
Miss a girl named XC
Miss you
Think of the dead trees in rainy days as the shadow of the sun.
No matter in the morning or evening, my thoughts are dancing.
It dwarfs the geese flying north.
There is a man ringing the doorbell in the distance.
There is a song calling in the distance.
I must look up when the moon comes out.
Open the curtains and open the window.
Let distant thoughts
Illuminate my lonely dream
I must continue to go deep into summer.
Take the river as your friend.
There is a poem saying that women are made of water.
In the water, let gentleness cover me.
My manuscript will also soak in the water in the drawer.
Raise a glass to welcome the empty seat.
Put down the book and whisper to you.
Everything is so natural and real.
Your name
Miss your name
Read your name.
Open the envelope and touch your name.
Dreaming of your name late at night
It was your name that I reached out and touched.
I opened my eyes and saw your name.
It is your name that you raise your glass and drink.
You drew your name.
The drawer locks your name.
Your name floats in the water.
Your name grows in the soil.
Your name is engraved in the sky.
It is your name that people can't put it down.
What you swallow and can't spit out is your name.
Your name
What makes me forget the name is that I can't put it down when I pick it up.
Your name, swallow it.
What I can't spit out is your name.
Words. Your name makes
I forgot my name.
Write down * * * laughter,
Write down tears of sympathy,
Insomnia and drugs
Canned, dying eyes.
Is the last line. ....
Write a poem together
Never meet in advance
We wrote a poem together.
From south to north, from north to south
Love is the only theme.
Write down the first acquaintance.
Write down the initial hint.
The most wonderful sentence
It is also the most unforgettable experience.
Remember that.
The real poem line is not in the manuscript paper, but in
Work tools, kitchen, bedroom
In our * * * same life.
Just like cigarettes and combs.
Write down the laughter of * *
Write down the tears of * * *
And insomnia, and medicine cans.
Eye contact at the end of life.
Is the last line.
Love beggar
It is not easy to fall in love with someone.
Falling in love with someone means
Give her everything you have, not just.
Some of them.
Here, honey.
My manuscript of poetry
My inspiration
My key
My sweat
My height is 1.70 meters.
In short, everything to me.
Take it. Take it all.
in front of you
I am willing to be a beggar. It is not easy to love someone.
Loving someone means putting
Give her all your own.
Not just one of them.
part ............
I squandered it because I missed you.
Many precious nights.
The dream is too light. Open your eyes and have a look.
Will fly away; Poetry is too small.
Can't take me to the far north.
This day will come.
I told you, I'll come to see you.
Put on the autumn colors of Lingnan and absorb the orange fragrance of hometown.
Come to you
Provide a warm southern atmosphere.
This day will come.
Just like I won't miss it.
The calendar on the wall is looking forward to every day.
There is always a piece floating on you.
The moon has been beautiful countless times.
I wrote one letter after another.
Because I miss you, I wasted many precious nights.
The dream was so light that it flew away in the blink of an eye.
Poetry is too small to take me to the far north.
But this day will come.
Just like I will leave eventually.
Wait, honey.
Soften your heart into kapok in the south.
Let me have a rest.
there is a song
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