A very small but amazing modern poem

The grass is bearing seeds and the wind is shaking its leaves. It's beautiful that we stand without talking. -"In front of the door" from Gu Cheng

Gu Cheng gently described the common scenes, as if "we" had exchanged roles with the grass and the wind. They are moving, and we don't need to say anything, so it's good enough to be together.

A mirror is always waiting for her to sit in the mirror where she often sits.

Looking out of the window, as long as I think of things I regret in my life, plum blossoms will fall all over Nanshan. -Zhang Zao's In the Mirror is also a line drawing. Byakki Smoker is still Byakki Smoker, but the person in front of us is gone, and plum blossoms have already blossomed in Nanshan.

But when I think that I will eventually become your passerby, I feel that I will become a passerby all over the world. Although the wind is strong, it bypasses my soul. -Siebel "Passers-by"

There will always be people in your life who make your years amazing, and you finally lose them.

You are a dark gray cloud like a stone step. Let me step on it and make me feel like I won't fall. -Pan Bailin

Lend me my first and last courage, lend me my self-evident invisibility. Lend me an autumn, but you say it is winter. -Fan's letter to "lend me"

Spring went to Qiu Lai, and reincarnation came step by step. We had it first, then lost it, and then got some, because we lost some. What we once thought was forever, just the bright moon and the breeze, will all be gone. Change itself is eternal.