Tree by tree.
Stand apart from each other,
Wind and air,
Tell them the distance.
But under the cover of soil,
Their roots are growing.
In the unseen depths,
They are wrapped around the roots.
2. Bridge
When land and land are separated by water,
When roads and roads are cut off by water,
Intelligent human beings stand by and watch the water;
So the bridge came into being.
Humans who have suffered from trekking,
Thanks to this bridge.
Bridge is the connection between land and land;
Bridge is the love of river and road;
The bridge is a post station for ships and vehicles to nod;
This bridge is where people wave goodbye to pedestrians by boat.
3. "I love this land"
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...
And then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
4. Tiger Shell
Beautiful tiger spots,
Shining on you.
What makes you so elegant,
What makes you so dazzling.
More exquisite than the best porcelain,
Harder than a white gem,
An oval shape as smooth as a goose egg,
I can't find a scar the size of a needle tip.
How many years at the bottom of despair,
Rolling in the waves.
Dressed in jade armor,
Protect the most vulnerable life.
If the occasional waves hadn't washed me up on the beach,
I never expected to see such beautiful sunshine.
5. Lost years
Unlike lost luggage,
You can get it back at the lost and found office.
The lost years,
I don't even know where I lost it—
Some have disappeared in dribs and drabs.
Some have been lost for ten or twenty years,
Some are lost in the noisy city,
Some are lost in distant wasteland,
Some are crowded stations,
Some are under abandoned small oil lamps;
What is lost is not like a piece of paper, you can pick it up.
More like a bowl of water spilled on the ground.
It is dry and has no shadow;
Time is a flowing liquid-
Cann't afford to salvage with a sieve or net;
Time cannot become a solid,
If only it were a fossil,
It can even be found in rock formations for tens of thousands of years.
Time is like a gas,
Like smoke from the front of a speeding train!
The lost years are like a friend,
Isolated from the world, suffered some hardships,
Get news suddenly; Say him.
Long gone.