We are all holding thin figures.
Maybe you're a little extravagant.
Shrinking on the edge of the city
Be tightly wound by a busy net.
Dark days
1 year
Another year
Forgot a lot
Many are worth remembering.
The story of crops and birds
Always stand outside the city
Although it is always wrapped and wet.
But it becomes dim at the end of the road.
Children in the city
I don't know the sweat and joy of harvest.
Noisy desire
Blocking too many feelings.
Spring Festival, let all drifters
Go to the platform
Holding a sweaty heart
Step by step close to home.
Look up and send away the longing eyes.
The other side of the road
Familiar shadow
Let me cry again
In the afterglow of the sunset
guard
Emotional bond
Love scarf
Silk cotton seahorse
Draw a line from the apex of the heart.
Round and round.
Upper needle and lower needle spindle needle
Pin-pin your birth name.
Other people's cities
We are two fish lost in the sea.
You only have me, I only have you.
We wagged our tails and touched our foreheads.
Warm each other with each other's smiles
you said
Mom doesn't cry.
Look, the baby didn't cry.
A little hand caressed her cheek
In an instant, the fireworks in March were brisk again.
You were a firefly in Qin and Han Dynasties.
Carrying a small lantern
Through such a dark forest and such a long river
Come to me according to the agreement of III.
Since then, you have been my sun.
But, baby
I can only knit you a scarf.
Comb patiently with clumsy hands
I can't name this line.
A needle I never understood.
I can only do this at night.
See what winter is like.
Your slight snoring is covered with daisies.
Balkos de Paper
backbone
I never throw away a piece of paper,
Keep it forever.-keep it.
Folding into a very small boat,
Throw it into the sea from the boat.
Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,
Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.
I am still not discouraged, folding every day,
I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.
Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.
This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.
Wanshui Qian Shan,
Ask it to bring her love and sadness home.