Yu Guangzhong
Hours later
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
Homesickness is a narrow ticket when you grow up.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
See you later, huh?
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom, ah, it's in there.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
Dai Wangshu in Yuxiang
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to see
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
She does.
Clove-like color,
Lilac-like fragrance,
Sad as cloves,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and hesitation;
She lingers in this lonely rain lane,
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me.
voicelessly
Cold, sadness and melancholy.
She approached quietly,
Get close and throw again.
Breathing eyes
She floated by.
Like a dream,
As sad and confused as a dream.
Floating like a dream
A lilac field,
I passed this girl by;
She left silently, left,
A crumbling fence,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the lamentation of the rain,
Remove her color,
Spread her fragrance,
Disappeared, even hers
Breathing eyes
Lilac is melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
Caihongqiaoxia
When I was a child, I knew a celestial phenomenon called rainbow.
I know a teacher named Rainbow in junior high school.
Later, I met a girl named Rainbow.
The rainbow in my childhood gave me infinite beauty.
Infinite surprise,
From then on, a dream began to sprout in my heart.
A beautiful dream.
The rainbow in junior high school left me with infinite profundity.
Unlimited care,
Since then, my dreams have become more abundant.
More perfect.
Later, the rainbow gave me infinite flaws.
Infinite vision,
However, I don't know when my dream suddenly flew away.
Disappeared,
So I wrote a song called chasing dreams.
I sing my dream song every day,
Begging to find my colorful dream of flying away again.
Lightning just woke me up from my dream.
Finally, one day,
It doesn't rain anymore,
The rainbow smiled at me.
So,
I cleared my voice,
Start a new tune.
Love life-Wang Guozhen
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Now that I have chosen a distant place,
I only care about the hardships.
I don't think about whether I can win love.
Because I like roses,
Just show your sincerity bravely.
I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.
Because the target is the horizon.
Only the back is left to the world.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.
As long as you love life.
Everything is expected.