Footprints hidden under fallen leaves modern poetry

Everyone's life

I met a sincere and kind soul.

He sees life as pure.

Sprinkle it on your barren and messy heart

Bloom into a season, Fang Fei

before long

He is the sunshine and warmth in your life.

Let everything in this world grow gently.

Only one day he left.

Took away all your hopes and dreams.

You are on the side of the years.

Look at the fireworks on the other side

Fireworks went out one after another.

You grab a handful of loess at his grave and put it in your heart.

Will he remember the story of the past?

After so many years.

You see through the clouds in Wan Li.

But I can't let go of that hidden miss.

You sing in the rain

He is a bosom friend on the road to death.

Your footprints under the fallen leaves.

How many blessings are implied?

You hung a prayer banner for him.

A bodhisattva with great compassion.

Spill the truth in six words

If we can meet in the spring breeze.

It must be in front of that peach tree.

The breeze blew up clothes and forehead.

Gentle want to say to him:

Oh, there you are.

long time no see