Xi Murong
The stream is eager to flow to the ocean.
The tide is eager to return to land.
In front of the hedge with green trees and white flowers
I waved goodbye so easily.
After 20 years of changes,
Our souls come back every night.
When the breeze blows.
It became a garden full of fragrance.
Flowering tree
Xi Murong
How to let you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
for this reason
I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.
Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.
Buddha made me a tree.
Follow the path you may take.
Under?the?sun
Carefully full of flowers.
Every flower carries my previous hopes.
When you get close,
Listen carefully
Trembling leaves
This is the passion I am waiting for.
When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.
On the ground behind you
My friend,
Not falling petals
But my withered heart.
love you
Xi Murong
What is rippling in my heart is a cloud.
Go on and say whether you love me or not.
You can choose those difficult words.
Arrange them over and over again.
Go ahead, my friend.
I will understand how you feel.
It's good to change, happy or indifferent.
You can try complex masks.
Take some detours
Do it, my friend.
I will understand how you feel.
Although the world has changed
Although the ideas in Friends are unpredictable.
I only know friends.
You are my first and last love.
In the distant starry sky, I am yours.
I am yours.
Forever vagrants spend their wandering lives.
Quietly guarding
Your tenderness and your happiness
But friends
Drifting in the corridor of stars
I miss you, but I can't pass it on.
Wanderer's mood
Do you understand, my friend?
Love you forever
Lotus's heart
Xi Murong
I am a blooming summer lotus.
How hopeful
You can see me now.
Wind and frost are not here to erode.
The autumn rain did not fall.
The green season has left me again.
I have no worries or fears.
Now is the time.
My most beautiful moment
The heavy door was locked.
After a fragrant smile
Who knows my lotus heart?
You don't have a chance.
Either come too early, or
too late
Walk with you
Xi Murong
I've always wanted to walk up that beautiful mountain road with you.
There are gentle winds, white clouds and you around me.
Listen to my happy and grateful heart
My request is actually very small, as long as there is such a summer.
Just walk through that once.
The day and night that greeted me were unexpected arrangements.
There are so many trivial mistakes that separate us slowly and slowly.
Tonight made me finally understand
All the joys and sorrows have become ashes, and I can't go any way in the world.
Walk with you
A predestined relationship or bond
Xi Murong
If people can be reincarnated, if there is reincarnation in the world.
So my love, what was our past life like?
If you used to be a woman picking lotus in Jiangnan,
I must be the one you missed under your wrist.
If you have ever been an urchin who plays truant.
I must be a brand-new marble that fell out of your bag.
In the grass by the roadside
Watching you leave unconsciously.
If you were once a monk with a side wall
I must be the incense in front of the temple.
Burning has been silent with you for a while.
Therefore, when we meet in this life, we always feel a little unfinished.
But it's too vague to distinguish it carefully.
I can't tell you one by one.
Please don't cry.
Xi Murong
I don't have a poem.
There are no more flying flowers and drizzle in the world.
Dusty four seasons.
Please don't cry.
All kinds of helplessness
The embers of love have gone out.
Return to the world
I suddenly realized that 1000 and 100 are all.
A known path, a known trajectory.
Follow the crowd.
Smile and it's over.
My fragile heart
Please try to forget, please, please, please.
Don't cry.
why
Xi Murong
I can lock the pen. Why?
But can't lock love and sadness.
Why in a long life?
Joy is always love at first sight.
The most urgent thing is the most beautiful time.
believe
Xi Murong
I believe that the essence of love is like
The simplicity and gentleness of life
I believe that all
Reflection and fit of light and shadow
I believe the trees are full of flowers.
Only from a seed in the ice and snow.
I believe in 300 poems.
What is repeated is just that
What you can't say when you are young.
That word
I believe in all God's arrangements.
I also believe that if you are willing to work with me
Go back together
In that distant and humble source
We will finally understand each other.
dirge
Xi Murong
I will never see you again in my life.
Just to see you again
It's not you anymore
You in my heart will never appear again.
What reappears is just some vicissitudes of life.
The sun, the moon and the fleeting time
ferry
Xi Murong
Let me shake your hand.
Then gently pull out my hand.
Know that missing takes root from now on.
Clouds and mountains during the day are solemn and gentle.
Let me shake your hand.
Then gently pull out my hand.
Chinese new year has stopped since then.
Tears flow into a river in my heart.
It is such a helpless stare.
I can't find a flower to send to the ferry.
Pin your blessing on your lapel.
What about tomorrow
Tomorrow is another world.
When the fog rises,
Xi Murong
I was in your arms when the fog started.
The forest is full of moist fragrance.
Full of youthful times that are constantly being reproduced.
After the fog cleared.
But it's been a lifetime.
The mountain is empty and the lake is still.
It's just that among thousands of people.
I will never get my back wrong.
Portrait of a tree
Xi Murong
When the smile in the wind is no longer fragrant
The gentle words were silenced.
When the pupils of the stars become colder and darker.
And the trails in Qianshan are extinct.
I'm just a lonely tree
Resist the arrival of autumn
Give you a song
Xi Murong
I love you
Just because time flies.
Never stop
Never Goin' Back
Weave a face of Zhang Huali.
Don't show a trace of faded sadness
I love you
Just because you left.
No longer appear
No memory.
Lift layers of scabs.
On a moonless and starless night
The first floor is struggle.
The first floor is a pervert.
In the pain of suddenly looking back
What often appears is the time of your life and mine.
First met
Xi Murong
Beautiful dreams and beautiful poems are the same.
Both, but not desirable.
It often appears at the most unexpected moment.
I like that dream.
In the dream, everything can start all over again.
Everything can be explained slowly.
I can even feel all the wasted time in my heart.
The ecstasy and gratitude when you can come back.
My heart is full of happiness.
Just because you're right in front of me
Smile at me like you did then.
I really like that dream.
Know that you have traveled thousands of miles for me.
But I think the grass is delicious and the color is bright.
It seems that you and I just met.
Youth without complaining
Xi Murong
At a young age
If you love someone,
Please be gentle with her.
No matter how long you have been in love.
If you can always be gentle with each other, then
All the moments will be flawless beauty.
If you have to part.
I also want to say goodbye.
And be grateful.
Thank her for giving you a memory.
You won't know until you grow up.
At the moment when I suddenly turned around.
Youth without resentment has no regrets.
Like a quiet full moon on the mountain
Revelation in the rain
Xi Murong
If it still rains after rain
If there is still sorrow after sorrow.
Please let me face this separation calmly.
Leave and keep looking with a smile
A you who will never appear again.
youth
Xi Murong
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.
No matter how hard I pursue it,
Young you are just passing by.
And your smile is extremely shallow.
Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.
Then open the yellow title page.
Fate has bound it badly.
I watched it again and again, and tears filled my eyes.
But I have to admit.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
expect
Xi Murong
In fact, what I'm looking forward to is
At that moment.
I never asked you to give it to me.
Your life.
If we can be on the hillside full of gardenias.
I'll meet you if I can.
Deeply loved once, and then parted.
Then a long life.
No, just, just.
look back
That brief moment
select
Xi Murong
If I have an afterlife,
Just to get together with you once.
Just for the moment after billions of light years.
All the sweetness and sadness are in a flash.
Then let it happen.
Everything appears in an instant.
I bowed and thanked all the planets for their help.
Let me meet you.
Separate from you
Completed a poem written by God.
And then grow old.
Meet sb. leave
Xi Murong
Not all dreams can come true in time.
Not everything is told to you in time.
Guilt and regret
Always plant it deeply in your heart after parting.
Although they say there are all kinds of things in the world.
Eventually it will be empty.
I didn't mean to miss it.
But I've been doing this all the time
Miss yesterday's flowers.
Missed the gift again
We are going to repeat the same parting today.
I will be a stranger for the rest of my life.
Walk a thousand miles.
In the twilight
Bow deeply to you
Please take care of me.
Although they say there are all kinds of things in the world.
It will be empty in the end.
Zen (-)
Xi Murong
When you leave silently
What has been said or not has been forgotten.
I also write tears on the pages.
Just like those jasmine flowers when we were young.
Maybe one evening after many years.
Fall from the occasionally opened title page
No smell, no sound.
Maybe it fell out of the window.
drizzle
Zen (2)
Xi Murong
When it's all over.
I know
I will forget you.
The burden on the heart is lightened.
Please forgive me.
Life should be constantly injured and restored.
The world is still a place.
Gently waiting for my mature orchard.
The sky is so blue.
The trees are so green.
Life can be so quiet and beautiful.
mountain path
Xi Murong
I seem to have promised you
want to be with you
Walk up that beautiful mountain road
You said the hillside was full of new tea.
There are also good acacia trees.
I seem to have promised you
On a distant spring afternoon
Tonight under the lamp
Comb my first white hair
I suddenly remembered something I couldn't remember.
Keep your promise.
Unexplained sadness
On that mountain road
Are you a teenager?
Still waiting for me?
Still looking around eagerly
Harvest the wild wind
Xi Murong bowed his head and said goodbye.
Is there anything in the world that can really go back?
What about the river?
Just like the grassland meeting in autumn.
Withered and withered together
Let's meet, too
Meet and forget each other
It's just that the wind never stops.
Always in a hurry in the forest.
On the side of the mountain, on a strange street corner.
Sweep my mottled heart
Cleaning, those left behind
Memory is like autumn leaves.
actress
Xi Murong
Please don't believe my beauty.
Don't trust my love either.
Under the painted face
I have a player's heart, so please don't.
Don't take my sadness seriously.
Don't break your heart because of my performance.
Dear friend, this life.
I'm just an actor.
Always in other people's stories
With his own tears.
ferry
Let me shake your hand.
Then gently pull out my hand.
Know that missing takes root from now on.
Clouds and mountains during the day are solemn and gentle.
Let me shake your hand.
Then gently pull out my hand.
Chinese new year has stopped since then.
Tears flow into a river in my heart.
It is such a helpless stare.
I can't find a flower by the ferry.
Pin your blessing on your lapel.
What about tomorrow
Tomorrow is another world.