Love you,
No, why,
That's only because I saw you,
That is, give me strength,
All right.
This is to love you.
Miss you,
No, why,
That's just because I think of you,
Can make me simple,
All right.
This is missing you.
Meeting you,
No, why,
That's just because I met you,
Makes my heart beat red,
be
This is meeting you.
It's always free,
When can I burn with you?
Eyes are like stars in the night sky,
It is the product of night.
The most swaying flower,
Always blooming in the depths of thorns.
I'm in no hurry. I'm chasing you,
Meet you at the right time.
It's good.
Let's enjoy the light together.
Look again,
Belong to the depths of our souls
A dazzling bouquet.
Love you,
No, why,
That's only because you've been there,
Everything is well known.
Extended content
regret
Regret and you
Say goodbye.
Regret it?
Leave you behind
It's just the distance between the ends of the earth
Where is our home?
How I long for it.
You can come to my side.
Accompany me through spring, summer, autumn and winter
But all dreams
Has been washed away by tears
I'm so stupid.
Stupid enough to believe
What you said.
I am so stupid.
Crazy enough to do this for you
Pay at all costs
But the pain after sweetness
I just swallowed it myself.
I have loved you for so many years.
I didn't expect you to send me flowers.
I just want to be with you.
Walk through the prosperity of life
I don't know what this dream is.
Who can be your concern?
I don't know. Years later,
Who is the only one for you?
wind
Wind, squeeze into the window
Blow the paper off your pen.
Watch me bend down and pick it up.
Shake my desk again
Oh, I see.
The inspector I sent is back.
There is a new report about the wind.
Let me stop thinking.
I sat at my desk with a smile.
Put it close to your ear.
While taking care of my hair
While telling me
Although, every moment
There is an uninterrupted notice.
There are endless entanglements.
There are endless thoughts.
But it's still hard to quench your thirst.
It is still very difficult to satisfy hunger.
So he entrusted Feng.
Shuttle back and forth between us
Endless words
Tear into a wisp
And weave it into a network.
Installed on her computer
Make her link
There is only one goal.
Put infinite love
A cloud-like shape
Dye it rose.
Make it soft and gorgeous
Decorate her dreams
Warm her love song
The wind said, your original intention
I have achieved accuracy one by one.
Her smile.
I have done holographic photography.
Look, I also brought back a maple leaf.
This is the tea stationery she gave you.
I dare not peek at the contents of the letter.
Taste it carefully for yourself.
The wind has gone.
I burn incense and wash my hands.
Twist this maple leaf
It's like touching her heart
Open eagerly
Look what she wrote.
painful
The drying river is you.
The blood in the body is starving.
I cried. I cried with pain.
The earth is experiencing a disaster.
I'm sitting here, and it can be
Photos of time
Birds are my wet back.
You can't stay.
The sleeping leaves ache faintly in their bodies.
It's time for bed. Convergent light
There is a height, I gave it to you.
Festival group
Survival is changing. Occasionally through poetry
Break through my heart and conquer me.
In a natural posture, I watched.
My life, occupy my life.
I wrote this poem in July.
Ok, let's shout together:
July. You are a dying man.
I'll see how you light me.
Forget everything. My inner feelings
You can't guess.
I see. Very simple ending
Arrive soon
Get rid of the body. Take out your inner flame.
And poetry, I declare that I am extremely rich.
Just naked.
The clear sky floats into the bird's interior, I can't.
Turn a blind eye. I can't control myself.
Has become our final and * * * the same fate.
Dark soul, completely in love.
abyss ...
Silence to the extreme.
Inner desire, why so naive?
Irrepressible lyrical emotion
The pain of being suddenly enlightened sinks into my heart.
Time never stops. Fall into the pain of falling
Time is absolutely related to my death.
I've always been like this, whether I join or not.
Ask yourself.
At least no one understands my pain now.
My parents are too old and my family is too poor.
My original intention has not been realized.
I close my lips. Cross this land with your heart
Fluctuation, ignition
The era of extinction
Through this land. You can hear the knocking in the distance.
It's just that the earth is sleeping, and for this reason
You should remember God's mercy.
Silence to the extreme ...
In July, I am getting older and older.
July. Flowers bloom and fall, and slowly open.
My body. I suddenly miss it.
A listening ear, I don't know.
Where have you been?
Twilight pervades. Crowds of wind swept across the sky.
Drowning a person's vision. I'm still here.
Like a gust of wind, it rises and falls under the temptation of light.
Loosen the ribs of the sky. The lover of the sky
Many times are stars.
I ran away from poetry and stayed.
Still useless
A slowly aging body, like a young one.
Son: Dust from the wind.
The more you blow, the lighter you blow.
To the person in my heart
You will succeed and I will fail. A lot of things
Under the earth, even lower ... honey.
Life is light, extremely light.
It sank again, beyond your imagination.
This is a contradictory and complicated relationship. If one day,
I'm leaving, please.
Don't feel sorry for me, go to hell.
It's the door to the mystery of life ... honey.
In my narrative, dear, please don't join.
You should stay away from poetry and get close to me.
The god you fear, remember it all your life.
Honey, no one will let you except me
Keep faith. It's not that God is far away from you.
If it wasn't God's promise, neither would you.
Growing up in my life
Dear, you should serve God wholeheartedly.
Keep silent and stick to the truth in life.
Heaven must be yours, God's sharp eyes.
Take care of you forever
Dear, when you are weak or in pain.
You should remember that I used to be like this.
Weak, so painful these
This is only temporary.
I've been comforting myself like this.
Night falls like some fragmentary sparks.
I know that some things can't be given up.
With his own unique expression.
In the dark.
Wait a minute. Throughout the narrative, a sober plan
Received my obedient body.
I think of flowers, showing the moment of withering.
Can't soothe the stinging and listening of those souls
Sink, sink, sink again.
Enough to end, enough to start.
force
Everything has the possibility of miracles, as long as you.
Pay with your heart, I always comfort myself like this.
paternal love
Father's love is a clean stream.
A trickle in a stream.
Always when I need to quench my thirst.
Slip quietly through my dry heart
Father's love is a pot of old wine.
Bit by bit has been brewing for a long time.
Always when I feel uncomfortable.
Gently moisten my bitter throat
Fatherly love is a silk that keeps cutting.
Every thread is tightly woven.
Always when I feel vulnerable
Tie my helpless hands firmly
Father's love is a hot iron.
Move back and forth again and again
Always when I'm sad
Smooth the ups and downs in my heart
Fatherly love is a bright star.
There is a selfless caring heart there.
The warmth released by this caring heart
It is the greatest wealth in my life.
dog
When I first met you,
Angry and viciously
The second time I saw you,
Mouth is still a dissatisfied hum.
When I met you for the third time,
Start shaking your head.
When I saw you for the fourth time,
Lie quietly in front of me.
My heart is waiting for the bone I want to throw away.
letter from home
The moon at the tip of willow was broken by blue light.
The north wind in Saibei blew out the torches in the barracks.
Only the moths under the general's account can't sleep at night.
The other side of the candle
It's a woman's hair covered with sideburns.
His wife is waiting for him in an empty room.
When he wins, when he comes home.
Remember that year?
Smoke began to start a prairie fire on the pillow.
The drums are urging him.
He rode on the horse with a gun and a sword.
The small family was abandoned at the beginning of the wedding.
Defend everyone in Wan Li.
The general is still wandering in the yellow sand of the battlefield.
Mei Qing cooked wine and laughed at some soldiers.
Fight the sword and draw the horse.
Burn the midnight oil and read hundreds of art books.
But I have no time to send her a letter from home.
Does he ever wake up at night?
Miss her at home?
Under the lamp covered with blue gauze
It is no longer the red candle it used to be.
In the middle of the night, I sewed my robe tightly.
The child was awakened by thunder and still crying.
Did he ever go to bed at midnight?
Bite the silver fangs and hate him for being ungrateful?
No matter how many years.
The girl of that year is no longer young.
The truth is reduced to ashes by candlelight.
I can't stop crying when I think of you.
Looking at the lonely lamp, counting the hopeless return date.
I'm too old. I am getting old.
A yellow book is still lying on the dusty desktop.
This is a delayed letter from home.
Accompanied by a seventeen-year-old girl.
Grow old silently