In the hall leading to dreams
A wooden bridge stands in the air.
Cross the backbone of the sea
In a prone position
Lying in the center of the ocean
Give a gentle and poetic heart.
Bring magical power and take a step.
A crucial step
Go to the end of the wooden bridge
Watch the ebb and flow of the tide and listen to the waves singing.
Looking at the horizon, the sea and the sky are the same.
Can't tell which is the sky? What is the sea?
Tonight, I will accompany you quietly.
Look at the way you smile.
Tonight, watching you secretly.
Listen to your breathing.
I come from the distant sky.
I just want to win your smile.
Let my poems surround you.
A wonderful life
bridge
The ditch in front of the door
Deep in the yellow earth,
Draw an arc tick.
Turbid blood
Flowing in the village
day and night
A few large bluestones,
Form a jumping note bridge
In the changes of life
Bridge, bearing the ancient legend.
Put the memory of the village
Drag from the abyss of suffering to the position of civilization
Today, the big bluestone has become the cornerstone.
Where I used to walk barefoot
Built a real bridge-the flood bridge.
The river is still muddy.
The tranquility of the village
As early as in red bricks and blue tiles,
Incorporate urban elements.
The ancient charm of the countryside and the prosperity of modern cities
band together
The mountain of the village
Village water use
People in the village
Rural feelings
Reproduce on the loess slope ...