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.
Think fondly
I don't know
Do you still love you?
If you love
Why is there such separation?
I don't know
Do I no longer love you?
If you don't love
Why doesn't memory change with time?
pass
Think back to your smile
My heart is ups and downs
Hate everything
It is all over now.
It's just a revolving night
As beautiful as ever
Endless feelings
I want to travel this time.
You can forget your beautiful eyes.
You can cut it.
A trace of love
Autumn wind can't blow away sadness.
Who would have thought that in the end
The mountains and rivers remain the same.
Love remains the same.
Your shadow
It's just in front and behind.
whether or not
Have you forgotten me?
Otherwise, why haven't I heard from you?
Separate from each other
Have you ever cherished me?
Why does a smile always decorate my dreams?
Leave a beautiful fantasy
Are we meant to be?
Just the source and the tail.
Difficult to meet
The wheat is ripe (Haizi)
The new wheat in Lanzhou that year
mature
on the way home
My father, who has been on the water for more than 30 years, has gone home.
Sitting on a sheepskin raft
Go home.
Someone is carrying food.
Push the door and come in at night
Deng Qian
Recognize your uncle?
Laogelia
Silence all night
Half a foot thick loess
The wheat is ripe.
Do you know the sadness of a lizard (Shen Haobo)
A lizard
Climb down from the charred tree.
The only lizard
Climb in
A burnt tree.
In eastern Australia
The forest was destroyed by fire.
This lizard
Almost the only creature
In a big tree
On the charred trunk
crawl
It's too small
Crawl slowly
There is something sadder than this.
In the arctic continent
In the ice and snow
Two elderly white bears
Embrace together
Spend their time
Old and frail, like a candle swaying in the wind ―― the autumn of life
Did we miss each other?
What will the years leave me
Sorrow haunts the heart, hurting the liver and heartbroken.
Waiting for you in the rain
Author: Yu Guangzhong
Waiting for you in the rain, in the rainbow rain.
The cicada falls and the frog rises.
A pool of red lotus is like a red flame in the rain.
It doesn't matter whether you come or not, but do you think
Every lotus is like you.
Especially through the dusk, through the drizzle.
Eternity, instant, instant, eternity
Waiting for you, outside time, outside time, waiting for you,
In an instant, eternity.
If your hand is in my hand, at this moment.
If your qingfen
In my nostrils, I would say, little lover.
No, this hand should be picking lotus, in the Wu Palace.
This hand should be
Shake a handle of cinnamon pulp on Mulan boat.
A star hangs on the cornice of the science museum.
Hanging like an eardrop
The Swiss watch says it's seven o'clock.
Suddenly you came.
Red-violet after the rain, Pian Pian, there you are.
Like a poem.
You come from a love story.
From Jiang Baishi, rhymes, there you are.
Shiwuniang
one
Rapeseed yellow,
Flowers,
The soft spring breeze tickles the hoe;
Turn over the rice root mud every other year to bask in the sun,
Whether it's sunny or rainy,
Everyone is busy,
It's him! He has nowhere to put his hands!
two
"After watching silkworms for a few minutes,
Buy a few tons of mulberry trees on credit,
I only care about myself.
There are fields, fields, mountains and swings.
He's busy. How busy can he be? ——
Yesterday, I heard people say,' Where is the place to recruit pioneers?' "
three
Fifty years old is very happy,
Three feet two steps, in a flurry:
"Hey, fifteen niang,
Let's succeed.
I want to raise money to go out, you help me! "
At this moment, joy and sadness are stirring in their hearts.
four
I was up all night
Mend some rags,
Needles are a pleasure,
A trace of sadness,
By tightly withdrawing the thread from the needle,
I wish him silently that he will never wear this dress again when he comes back.
Don't throw away this dress! "
five
Never cried at the moment,
What happened? The skin under their eyes is like walnuts.
A rag swept half the old quilt,
As if nothing had happened, jump on the ship on the port side.
He raised his jealousy and bowed his head easily.
Similar to the global bottom consolidation portfolio, but with two bottom states.
He hates saying "no"
The boat has passed the village, only the sound of the bow can be heard.
six
A postman asked a question about "fifteen mothers".
Iraq received the letter, but did not know a word.
Like ants crawling on a hot pot,
"Sir, can you explain it in detail for me?
Isn't this a letter from my family in May? "
Mr Vowel carefully said:
"You have to give me a pair of copper coins so that he can get to a place safely!"
seven
"The letter should be here?
Should cocoon be picked?
Mulberry leaf debt to pay?
Yi, do you want to stop crying "
There are strange scenery around,
He thought, outflank him
I want to hold this kind of "don't want to"
eight
The moonlight shines on the spinning wheel,
The river in front of the door is breezy,
A wisp of love silk keeps spinning according to cotton yarn.
The sister-in-law next door is too affectionate.
Said, "fifteen Niang, you are too cruel,
What's wrong with spinning again in the Ming Dynasty? "
Yi stopped rocking the car, but this constant relationship has always led Yi to.
On the pillow, in the dream, or Wu Wu, and then spinning.
But after fifteen mothers received the letter,
Just diligent, just happy, just thinking silently.
nine
Originally, two people thought together,
Unexpectedly, the brave "fifty" once fell on the iron thistle at the bottom of the environment.
So is he.-No,
The plague infected him.-No,
Excavator, even jealous of him,
Squeeze fifty brave people into paste,
People who meditate in unconscious work will eventually do this.
But this only shattered his lower body, but completed a game between him and Iraq.
Love to the end.
ten
Only after raising silkworms,
Sell cocoon, textile and clothes.
One by one, single cotton,
Fill a bed, a box,
Yidan estimates that the pile is also happy.
"Fifty!
If you come back a few years late, you have to try on new clothes every day.
Why didn't you hear the postman ask' fifteen Niang' after that? "'
eleven
The moon shines on the frozen river,
The cold wind stung the frost in the hut.
Hopeful loners sleep in lovesickness beds,
Sometimes I wake up laughing, sometimes I wake up crying. Don't ask me where I came from in the dreams I have experienced.
Moonlight shines through the broken tiles,
Yiyi's sweet dream also depends on a fertile wasteland.
Hope to adopt, thank you.