1. Down
-Selected from Poems of the Arctic Monarch.
Afternoon in Beijing
The sky is very clean.
The pace has also become calm.
Throbbing in the early autumn breeze
Catch up with the cold wait
I don't want to give up this agreement
I have to watch it.
Wait until the wind blows the leaves.
Wait until I miss you for an autumn.
Wait until the green geese cross my sadness.
I have to watch it.
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The poem "Light Wings of Autumn" by Arctic Jun
2. "Throw the past in the autumn rain and cry."
-Selected from Poems of the Arctic Monarch.
Throw the past in the autumn rain and cry.
Wandering shoes
Still blurred
weaken
Can you still find 6. 17?
advance
Are you still waiting for nothing? Are you still pure and silent?
The poem "Light Wings of Autumn" by Arctic Jun
3. Light wings in autumn
-Selected from Poems of the Arctic Monarch.
I got drunk in autumn.
The leaves of each tree
Has become my tears.
The wind blew away my last warmth.
Leaves are flying one by one.
More tears.
I can't surround you.
How many tears do I have?
You can wave it at will
Swing and fall
Withered in the autumn wind
I can only shed tears gently.
Fly gently
Let love get used to this heartbreak
The poem "Light Wings of Autumn" by Arctic Jun
4. "Fly gently"
-Selected from Poems of the Arctic Monarch.
Fly gently
Slowly wither
No more tears
It doesn't smell like summer.
I am a yellow leaf.
delay
Lost wet lips.
I can get drunk for the last time.
Can only be heartbroken for the last time
You know, I know. Guess what?
I'm going to fall.
The concrete floor of the city
In order to fly
for you
For your last tear.
I broke myself into pieces.
The poem "Miracles Never Happen in Missing" by Arctic Jun.
5. The last tear
-Selected from Poems of the Arctic Monarch.
What would I do without you?
I can't tell the difference between day and night.
I wander in numbness
A day has no end.
I can't find the other side of the night.
I lost my sense of direction at that time.
Because all my thoughts are on you.
I'm still at the end of the day
The night bank found you.
If you die,
If you die, I will be buried with you,
With tears, with soul, with body.
I will call the fallen leaves.
Buried gently in our bodies.
When the last fallen leaf
It doesn't hide my love for you.
I will also wake up the beautiful snowflakes and continue to bury them.
Bury my love only for you.
At that time, my body was haggard and my heart was exhausted.
The soul is scattered, and you have to leave a tear.
Let it flow to the corner of your eye and nourish your heart.
Because it also brought me a sentence.
I really really love you.
We have been together since the first tear in the next life.
Never part from now on.
The poem "Miracles Never Happen in Missing" by Arctic Jun.