I didn't know much before I felt it,
I just look at you, a little wronged and sad,
You're a little lonely,
Then I passed by. It's not my fault.
I can't help it I'm in a little trouble. Don't pretend to know me for a while.
I'm mumbling,
You just lowered your head, seemed to hear it, and then slowly moved away.
I know you're upset, after all, we're so close,
Say goodbye and leave, so left out in the cold.
I just don't understand,
Your thoughts.
Now that we're still together,
You met her,
Three people together,
This feeling is really tormenting.
Do you want to be angry with me, or find a partner who doesn't neglect you?
Why are you so close to her,
You know, I'm a little lost.
I won't go home with you again. You said it was inconvenient for us to be too far away.
But you went in and out with her, you said it was convenient for you,
Just looking for a partner. What does it matter?
I started walking alone,
Through abandoned markets and huge shops,
Passing through the busy and quiet road,
Also passing by the autumn leaves falling on the road.
One person, that's all.
I stopped by occasionally, just to say hello,
It turns out that we still know each other,
A little lonely.
Be excluded,
Being left out by friends,
The feeling of being left out by friends,
I feel terrible.
I tell you, I'm in pain,
You're just saying,
A reason to pursue what you want,
I can slowly disappear,
On an abandoned street corner,
Then meet another person and travel hand in hand.
I remember you saying a lot of nice things about her,
I thought it was just a chat,
I didn't expect her to be so good in your eyes,
I just didn't expect it.
I caught a glimpse of you in the cold,
It's hot and cold between us,
I'm afraid to make you sad,
Afraid of you leaving my back,
I can't afford it.
It's still hot and cold,
The same bitterness.
The feeling of being left out,
Like I'm the only one in the world,
Bitter.
Composition 2: the back under the light
Slowly, walking, walking,
I came to this door again,
Seen from a distance, there is a figure under the light.
Blink—
He never knew.
I'm at the door.
How many nights?
Gaze quietly
His amazing figure.
I want to break free.
But that number is too attractive.
That my eyes won't leave for a long time.
Although I usually disdain to argue with you
But at this moment, my heart is not there.
regret
No need to speculate.
That person is you-
My mother
Composition 3: Loneliness
at that moment
The sun lost its luster.
Nature has no color.
If it's emotional.
Will flow with tears
Just let it wash away.
Whether you are behind Ma Pingchuan or the abyss.
Empty eyes are full of melancholy and indifference.
Like a misty rain that has passed through a thousand years.
Complain like thirst, cry like resentment.
Cry alone
This is by no means calm.
It's loneliness, loneliness ...
Composition 4: Quiet night in early autumn
Always listen quietly
Wind chimes in early autumn
See the fallen leaves, but can't see the yellow heart.
The wind shook me.
Touch the quiet autumn
The breath that slips through your fingertips always carries a touch of melancholy.
Swim gently in the autumn wind
The quiet maple forest also shed tears like leaves,
Quietly flowing in the autumn valley
Autumn is seldom lonely.
In the early autumn night
Can't find an arm to lean on.
I can only hear the drizzle outside the window.
Beads in the corner of my eye,
Not bland water,
I miss your tears.
I don't understand the silence of autumn wind.
I can't see you in the autumn rain.
On a quiet night,
Listen quietly ...
Composition 5: Beauty
The sky is a monotonous face.
Only clouds
What do I like?
An illusory dream
This is the expression of the sky.
Sometimes with a smile.
Sometimes I cry.
my heart
It is the most beautiful expression of the mind.
Did you get a look at him?
Composition 6: Maybe.
perhaps
I used to face life with the truest smile.
perhaps
I was happy a long time ago.
perhaps
I am a dim star in the Milky Way.
perhaps
I will have my "best friend".
perhaps
I'm used to this sad life.
perhaps
All this has become an irreversible foregone conclusion.
Like flowers,
fail
Whose eyes have been stabbed and whose hearts have been hurt?
Component 7: Every meeting
February
Winter is not over yet.
Spring returns to the future.
you
But quietly appeared.
With the pride of winter
The warmth of spring
appear in
The stage of my life
Composition 8: Kites
Always thought I was like a kite
Fly high in the sky
Enjoy the sunshine, praise
a long while
I want to get rid of your worries.
Break the rope and hold on to me.
then
I just found out
The security that that rope gave me.
I can't give anything.
That rope won't let me fly around and lose myself.
That rope let me fly smoothly.
Fly freely in the air
I'm very happy.
I am a kite.
It is the highest kite.
This is a kite, which has been flying high with a rope.