Fei Nandu Pessoa
I'm crazy. I'm dizzy.
& gt& gt I can't feel my life, even my soul has flown away, and a bird has disappeared in the blue sky you love.
Go to sleep, I'll watch you.
& gt& gt You are sleepwalking with a smile, and I dream about you intently, which makes my dream come true, and it doesn't feel like a dream.
Now that there are roses,
& gt& gt I don't want the night unless the morning light melts it into gold and blue. What my soul doesn't know is what I want most
Every time I see a couple walk by me.
& gt& gt Whenever I see a couple passing by,
There is neither jealousy nor resentment in my heart.
I am full of resentment and burnout towards the whole universe,
I used it to cover up my dissatisfaction with them.
& gt& gt Whenever I see a couple passing by, there is neither jealousy nor resentment in my heart. I am full of resentment and burnout towards the whole universe, and I use these to cover up my dissatisfaction with them.
In the distant moonlight
& gt& gt What kind of pain have I suffered? What kind of love is unspeakable? The sails are floating, and the night is eternal.
Love is the essence
& gt& gt Love is the essence. Sex was just an accident. The two can be equated, but there are also differences. Man is not a beast: he is an agent, although sometimes he gets sick.
My love, don't let my heart be quiet.
& gt& gt Even at night, I sleep and wait, waiting to see her in the morning and fall in love with her.
Your quiet body
& gt& gt All I want to hug is to possess your thoughts.
I'm sorry I didn't reply to you.
& gt& gt For me, I am what I want to be.
Whether you get love or not.
& gt& gt Whether you get love or not, you will grow old. When you are old, losing love is better than nothing.
I love, love like love.
& gt& gt, don't ask me anything before you talk to me like this. If I were deaf, I would listen to your words with my heart.
An old sonnet.
& gt& gt People who are alive, go to hell!
When everything is nothing.
& gt& gt When everything is nothing, I miss you in the dead of night.
In silence, noise is also silence.
And I, a lonely traveler, am on my way to God.
Stop and miss you in vain.
In the past, you were an eternal moment,
Like the silence of the morning.
The loss of the past, you are my biggest loss,
Like this noise.
In the silent night, everything is in vain. You shouldn't be mine.
As if nothingness belongs to the silence of this night.
How many people I love, how many acquaintances I have,
I witnessed them die, or heard that they died.
& gt& gt When everything is nothing, I miss you in the dead of night. In silence, noise is also silence. And I, a lonely traveler, stopped on my journey to God and missed you in vain. In the past, you were an eternal moment, just like the silence in the morning. The past loss, you are my biggest loss, just like this noise. In the silence of the night, everything is in vain. You should not be my futility, just as nothingness belongs to the silence of the night. How many people I love, how many acquaintances I know, I witnessed them die, or heard that they died. Seeing so many people passing by me, I know nothing about some of them. Who cares if a person leaves, or if a conversation is over, or if a person is too scared to speak? Today, the world is a graveyard in the dark, with black or white tombstones growing in the cold moonlight, and everything and I are absurdly silent. At this moment, I miss you.
Holiday in the country
& gt& gt Your thin hand, a little pale, belongs to me.
& gt& gt Unfortunately, all days are like this, like this; Unfortunately, whether happy or not, the soul endures or enjoys the personal feeling of being disgusted with everything, thinking or thinking about it consciously or unconsciously. ...
My lost love
& gt& gt All the people who died-people, time, desire, love and hate, pain and joy-just went to another continent ... when the time comes, I will set out to meet them. It's time for all family members, lovers and friends to reunite in an abstract, true, perfect, final and sacred way.
No one will love others.
& gt& gt No one can love others, he can only love.
Something that belongs to someone else, or his hypothesis.
Nobody loves you, so don't be sad. They feel
You are you, you are just a stranger.
If you are yourself, they will love you, or they will never.
Make yourself strong and you will suffer less.
It hurts a little.
1932/8/ 10
& gt& gt No one will love others, he only loves what belongs to him or his assumptions. Nobody loves you, so don't be sad. They think you are you and you are just a stranger. If you are yourself, they will love you, or they will never. Make yourself strong and you will suffer less.
The less you want.
The less & gt& gt wants, the more it gets.
You want nothing. You're free.
Others give us love.
They also ask us to oppress us.
The less & gt& gt wants, the more it gets. You want nothing. You're free. When others give us love, they also take it away from us and oppress us.
Not just those who resent or envy us.
& gt& gt May the gods grant me the freedom to stay away from love and the freedom to be cold in the empty heights. He who has no desire gets the world, and he who has no desire gets freedom. A man who has nothing can be compared with God.
Lydia, come and sit with me.
& gt& gt Time has passed and gone forever, leaving nothing behind. Life flows into the distant sea, approaching fate, even farther than the gods.
& gt& gt Let's not hold hands, lest we get bored. Whether we are happy or not, we all flow away like a river. It is best to know how to live silently and carefree. No love, no hate, no screaming passion, no red-eyed jealousy, no concern. Even if there is, the river still flows and eventually flows into the sea.
& gt& gt I will think of you, but I won't be sad. My memory will always remember you as gentle as water-
Day after day, life repeats itself every day
& gt& gt Whether looking for or expecting, our fate is doomed. Today's luck will not change fate, and it is invincible for fate to despise us in one way or another.
Nyla, here we are.
& gt& gtNyla, we are here, far away from people and cities, because no one stops us, no one blinds us, blocks our home, and we can believe in ourselves freely.
I used to be like this prince
& gt& gt Fill a large glass with our belated love. Whether it is love or wine, let's raise our glasses quickly. Drinking in fear.
Everything has a time.
& gt& gt Everything has a time. Trees don't bloom in winter, and there is no Bai Bing and cold in the fields in spring.
& gt& gt Let us love our unpredictable life more calmly.
Chloe, winter always comes too early.
& gt& gt People who are familiar with art and experience life through it will win out from the evolution of time, because their love for art is long-lasting. Twilight arrival, like a day in an instant, leads to an inevitable ending, leads a monotonous life, and then plummets, rolling in the deep.
Leaves don't realize death until they die.
& gt& gt Leaves don't realize death until they die.
& gt& gt We are different from each other. Although we are young, we only have memories of each other.
morning breeze
& gt& gt The breeze is enough, so don't be greedy for the wind to blow harder. A breeze is a breeze, and it blows like this.
Lydia, the fear of fate torments me.
& gt& gt Anything, no matter what, as long as I change the straight track of my existence, even if this change can make things better, I will hate it, and I don't need it. May the gods give me a coherent life, as flat as a plain, and I can run to the finish line in Ma Pingchuan. Although I have never been honored, nor have I ever been loved or respected by others, for me, life is life, and I am alive, alive.
Fairness is for everyone.
& gt& gt Fairness is for everyone, just like a person's figure: fate makes some people grow taller and others happy. There is no reward at all: everyone just gets what he deserves. Lydia, we don't owe fate, but we all have our own lives.
Lydia, don't be in your imaginary space
& gt& gt Build the future, or promise to finish yourself tomorrow and today, and don't wait. You are your life. Don't entrust yourself to fate, you don't belong to the future.
Whether it's love or friendship.
& gt& gt In the same way, no matter how you appreciate beauty, beauty is just beauty.
The shepherd of love
& gt& gt I don't regret who I was, because I have never changed. I regret not falling in love with you earlier.
seven
& gt& gt I have loved, but I have never been loved. I didn't understand this until the end of love, because being loved only happens occasionally, not born.
& gt& gt She is as beautiful as ever. Whether it is her hair or her lips, I am as lonely as ever in the field.
eight
& gt& gt The huge valley is always full of different shades of green, and the mountains in the distance are so real, more real than any emotion. The whole reality exists with the sky, air and fields.
If I died when I was young,
& gt& gt I don't want anything else, I just want to be bathed in sunshine or rain-when there is sunshine, when it rains, I walk in the rain, and I feel cold, warm and windy, and I can't walk far.
Folk sonnets
& gt& gt If there is a problem, look back, two earrings are shaking back and forth; A pair of little swallows just came out of the nest and haven't learned to fly into the sky yet.
& gt& gt "I shook the sieve back and forth, hiding a mass of worries in my heart; I was not born to be a nun. I like someone to like me. "
Maria Jose's love letter to Mr Antonio.
& gt& gt I love you with all my soul and life. I wrote it all to you. I cried.
Postscript Pessoa: Life and love burn in ashes.
& gt& gt "It is my destiny to be an accountant forever, and poetry and literature are just butterflies that stay on my head for a while, just using their extraordinary beauty to set off my own absurdity."
& gt& gt As I am an ordinary person, I can't help feeling a little carried away.
& gt& gt "I want to have you, but I have no conditions and no room to live in."
& gt& gt He has been burning his life and love with ashes all his life.