midnight
Sleep in the universe is very strong!
I woke up alone,
But what about the characters in the dream?
Brother ha! Brother ha!
I guess I shouldn't force you to do something stupid,
Share my lonely time equally.
Little flower,
I also want to look up,
Thanks for the love of spring.
However, deep goodwill,
She was finally silent.
Mom!
Are you Chunguang?
Time!
Now I,
I feel sorry for you, okay?
However, what I left behind was temporary,
I pursue eternity.
People outside the window say that osmanthus flowers are in bloom,
Always cause a clear memory;
Once a year,
Three days before Mid-Autumn Festival.
Lights!
Thank you for your sudden extinction:
In reckless writing,
Gave me time to think.
The old man said to the child:
Tears,
Sigh, sigh,
How tasteless the world is!
The child smiled and said:
Forgive me,
Sir!
I can't imagine what I have never experienced.
The child said to the old man:
Laugh,
Jump,
How interesting the world is!
The old man said with a sigh:
Forgive me,
Kid!
I can't bear to recall what I went through.
My friend!
Jane, the point is,
Don't put the beads in your heart,
Throw it into the sea where it is difficult to make waves.
The heart is cold,
Tears are hot;
The heart solidified the world,
A world with gentle tears.
Thinking all over the sky,
Turn it off!
Your center point,
Your crystallization,
Be my southern needle.
Young man!
You must compare with old people,
Know your boredom
Gentle.
Is it too monotonous?
Harp,
I forgive you!
Your strings,
Ben can't play the flute.
The ancients!
You cheated,
Don't lead me to deceive future generations.
Dad!
How much I love you,
How to love the sea?
What is home,
I don't know;
But boredom and sadness,
It all melts and disappears here.
With a pen in his hand,
That sentence in my heart,
Just restless.
Ring the bell from a distance!
Haibo kept asking the stone,
The rock of eternal silence never answers;
However, its silence,
I thought about it a million times.
Little hut,
Chrysanthemum top—
over there
Perceive the independence of the universe!
Hometown!
Why not look far away,
When will you go back?
Grandfather with white hair,
Not in our garden!