The furthest distance in the world
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between life and death.
It's that I stand in front of you
But you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
No, I'm standing in front of you
But you don't know that I love you.
But obsessed with love
But you can't say I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I can't say I love you
I miss you so much.
But it can only be buried deep in my heart
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I can't say I miss you.
But love each other.
But we can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world
Do not love each other
But not together.
But obviously can't resist the smell.
But you must pretend that you don't care.
The furthest distance in the world,
It's not that you can't resist the smell.
But you must pretend that you don't care.
But there is a cold heart
Between you and the people who love you.
Dig an impassable ditch
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between trees.
But branches that grow from the same root.
But can't depend on each other in the wind
The furthest distance in the world
It is not that branches cannot depend on each other.
But the stars look at each other.
But there are no intersecting trajectories.
The furthest distance in the world
Not the trajectory between stars.
But even if the tracks intersect,
But in a flash, there was nowhere to find it.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that the moment is nowhere to be found.
But we haven't met yet.
It is doomed to be impossible to come together.
The furthest distance in the world
Is the distance between fish and birds.
One in the sky
One dived into the deep sea.
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between life and death.
It's that I stand in front of you
But you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
No, I'm standing in front of you
But you don't know that I love you.
But obsessed with love
But you can't say I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I can't say I love you
I miss you so much.
But it can only be buried deep in my heart
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I can't say I miss you.
But love each other.
But we can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world
Do not love each other
But not together.
But obviously can't resist the smell.
But you must pretend that you don't care.
The furthest distance in the world,
It's not that you can't resist the smell.
But you must pretend that you don't care.
But there is a cold heart
Between you and the people who love you.
Dig an impassable ditch
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between trees.
But branches that grow from the same root.
But can't depend on each other in the wind
The furthest distance in the world
It is not that branches cannot depend on each other.
But the stars look at each other.
But there are no intersecting trajectories.
The furthest distance in the world
Not the trajectory between stars.
But even if the tracks intersect,
But in a flash, there was nowhere to find it.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that the moment is nowhere to be found.
But we haven't met yet.
It is doomed to be impossible to come together.
The furthest distance in the world
Is the distance between fish and birds.
One in the sky
One dived into the deep sea.
Children's way
As long as the child is willing, he can fly to the sky at this moment.
It is not without reason that he did not leave us.
He likes to lean his head on his mother's chest, and he can't even see her for a moment.
Children know all kinds of clever words, although few people in the world understand their meanings.
It is not without reason that he never wants to talk about it.
One thing he has to do is to learn what comes out of his mother's mouth. That's why he looks so naive.
The child has piles of gold and beads, but he came into this world like a beggar.
He pretended to come like this for no reason.
This cute little naked beggar pretends to be completely helpless, which is the wealth he wants to beg for maternal love.
Children in the little crescent world are not bound by any restrictions.
It is not without reason that he gave up his freedom.
He knows that endless happiness is hidden in a small corner of his mother's heart and embraced by her dear arm, which is far sweeter than freedom.
Children never know how to cry. He lives in a complete paradise.
His tears are not without reason.
Although he attracted his mother's eager heart to him with a smile on his lovely face, his little cry caused by delicacy was woven into a tape of double restraint of pity and love.
Tagore's poems belong to the most famous bird collection. I suggest you buy one. Very classic!
Shu Ting: Here's to oak trees and masts.
To the oak tree.
If I love you/I will never be like climbing Campbell,/I will show off myself with your high branches; /If I love you/Never learn spoony birds/Repeat monotonous songs for the shade; /It's not just like a fountain,/It brings cool comfort all year round; /It's not just like a dangerous mountain peak. /increase height and set off dignity. /even sunshine. /Even the spring rain. /No, these are not enough! /I must be a kapok beside you,/standing with you in the image of a tree. /Roots, cling to the ground,/Leaves, touch in the clouds. Every time a gust of wind blows,/we greet each other,/but no one/understands us. /you have your copper branches and iron stems,/like a knife, like a sword,/like a halberd; /I have my red flowers,/like a heavy sigh,/like a heroic torch. /We share cold waves, storms and thunderbolts,/We * * * enjoy mist, flowing haze and rainbow; /it seems that we are separated forever,/but we are dependent on each other for life. /This is great love. /here is loyalty:/love/not only your stalwart body,/but also your position,/the land under your feet. /
brig
The fog has wet my wings/but the wind won't make me hesitate/go ashore again, my beloved/I just said goodbye to you yesterday/You are here again today/We will meet in another latitude tomorrow/It's a storm, a lamp/connecting us together/It's a storm, another lamp/separating us again/It's not afraid of the ends of the earth/That's everything sooner or later/You are on my voyage/.