Those red silk grasses are crawling on the wall, getting denser and denser.
Those visions are mottled and silent.
It's like there is only one moment in life called eternity.
Like a lost shoe, you can't find your old foot anyway.
Here comes a little dog with yellow mane.
Shake your tail and lick the whole sunset.
I hesitated and didn't want to suppress my sadness.
Like a distant mountain peak, it is faint, not to block the last sunset glow.
2. May
please allow... ...
One small step, a little more.
Viola yedoensis in the wild is more cheerful and wild.
He Shan Minglang
There is no need to stick to everything.
I give up my smallness, which is not indulging in reserve and inferiority.
There is no one on the road. He is chasing the fog.
There is no destination, and the arrival is announced in advance.
There is fire in the stone.
The bright moon always has a horizon.
With your permission, I picked fruits from the mountains and slopes.
-Go with you.
3. The art of poetry
Once again, speaking of the art of poetry.
White clouds turn into cotton in the sky, one for two.
fall/drop off
Catch, it became the love of the last century.
They are as white as snow.
A person who writes love poems
Most of them live in an abandoned era.
4. Good night
Wind off clothes
The bright moon fades out, the plot
Asymptotic end
..... foreshadowing, pull up.
Curtain curtain
I'm in love.
-Wave after makeup removal
Keep your head down
Good night, I've gone in.
In the treetops