I also want to travel.
Find a morning after a rainy day.
Find a breezy afternoon.
Take my drawing board.
Take my crayon.
Maybe I don't know where to go.
But going out for a walk is better than watching the scenery at home.
Stand by and stand on the platform at the door.
Get on a pleasant bus.
Find a suitable platform.
Get off with my little luggage.
It's better to be in a quiet place.
That will relax me.
It is better to have a place with grass or flowers or trees.
Green will make me happy.
if there is no
Just find a place with children.
I like to touch their wet faces.
I like stroking their soft hair.
I like to hear their milk-flavored voices.
I like to smell their unique childishness.
Half a moment!
Let me find a stone or a stump.
Not exactly.
Sit on the ground
I took out my drawing board and crayons.
Maybe my painting is not good.
But that would be the color of my heart.
My favorite color
I will paint the baby's face tender pink.
I will paint the child's hair pleasant brown.
I will paint the baby's side with warm bright yellow.
Those are the colors of children.
I also want to write a y on the ground where I sat.
It must be red.
The most striking red
That's my mark
also
On that day
I want to wear a skirt.
A skirt that I have never worn before.
A long skirt.
That kind of ankle-length skirt
The color is still my favorite light solid color.
They are most comfortable in early summer.
I also put on that textured light blue hat.
Although it's not very nice.
Except for the hat
And those grass-green bean shoes
That vintage dark green messenger bag.
The white watch he gave me.
I am looking forward to that trip, a spiritual journey.
Poetry 2 on travel I often think, what kind of travel is a trip that touches the soul? Is it a dream? Is it about love? Or is it a pursuit? Reading? Does it count? Although you can't enjoy all the spring flowers and autumn moons in Qian Shan? However, I am free to indulge in the world of words.
Love? Does it count? Although you can't stay drunk? At least touched the soul of life. Live and die together. Okay, let's get down to business. Let me share my travel experience with you.
First, read a poem to everyone.
Every time I think about it,
There is a person I love in the world.
I cried.
At this time, I am the sweetest, quietest, strongest and most fearless.
Every time I think about it,
This person is you.
The only you in this life, irreplaceable you.
I cried.
At this time, the sun lit up my heart.
Tears fell happily in the quietly passing breeze.
Every time I open my notebook and read this poem, my world is full of rain.
This poem was written by the lover I once loved. It always reminds me of three trips in my life.
Perhaps, traveling is a dream for me. Living in a lonely spiritual world. The three trips in my life are all for poetry, for an undeserved fate that can't be erased in my life.
The first trip is to Hongjiang Ancient Mall. It's March and it's raining. The sky in the ancient shopping mall is wet, the alley is wet and the heart is wet. A whole month. No, it never stops. It was drizzling, Gu Xiang. Because of poetry, I met the aestheticism in life.
At that time, I didn't know the fate. It started with rain and ended with rain.
The second trip was in the winter a year later. For my dream, he accompanied me to Nanyue. And my dream is very simple, holding the hand of the love of my life, prostrating myself before the Buddha and seeking the eternity of my life. However, dreams are dreams after all, and life is life after all. The sudden snowstorm hindered our long-cherished wish. At that time, I didn't know that fate had already doomed this life when I failed to reach the top.
The third trip was in the early summer of the following year. Our love continues warmly because of poetry and romantic feelings. I was in Shenzhen, and he was still studying. He often says that he really wants to go to the seaside together. Listen to the surging of the sea and see the blue of the sea. For his dream, I left my job and went to see the sea with him. However, when I took the wrong train, I remembered my first unfulfilled dream in a panic.
I comfort myself in fear, it will be fine, it will be fine. This is just a small accident, which means nothing.
I walked several times until I finally met him, until we held hands on the coast, and I was still worried.
I'm beginning to worry about our future.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to be so good that I inadvertently lost him.
On the last long-distance roaming, his choice became the most heartless and emotional farewell in my life. He said, I am in such good health that I will lose you sooner or later. In that case, it's better to have a long pain than a short one.
What can I do if this is predestined? If this is a disaster, I can only accept it in secret.
Later, I often thought that if life did not have that misty and rainy trip to the ancient city, maybe there would not be such an unforgettable dream trip. There will be no subsequent panic-stricken sea trip.
Three trips, beautiful, full of hope but lost hope.
Three trips were as heavy as a stone. The wrong journey of life.
The unforgettable past is only poetry and memories.
Perhaps, our love journey,
You can't escape fate after all.
Poetry about Travel 3 Travel for me.
Very meaningful
most important of all
With my lonely heart
Find his broken corner
With my broken-winged soul
Find his lost wings.
With my vague dreams
Get the smile of the woman of your dreams.
We are at sea.
Found the broken heart angle
So my heart left me.
Use the half he lost.
Stay on the beach under Na Yue forever.
We are on the grassland.
Found the wings of the soul
So my soul left me.
With his free wings
Fly over the mountains
Go back to where he belongs
A paradise full of stars and colorful flowers.
Now I am.
It is unintentional and soulless.
But I will continue to travel.
one day
Maybe on the laurel tree
Maybe in the lilies
I will get the smile of my dream lover.
Let my dreams become clear
When I had a clear dream
my heart
Will come back with moonlight
My soul
Will come back with stars.
at that time
I do.
My dream lover's favorite
all
Sunny
night sky
Your simple smile
It's the meaning of my visit.
The fourth poem about traveling with a short-distance ticket
Embark on a long journey
Don't ask me where I'm going
All I know is that on the way
Carry a simple bag on your back
Have an endless dream
There's no need to worry.
Let the roaring green leather train
Take me with you, stop.
Don't explore what is hidden in the bag.
There is no need to ask what old people live in it.
At the moment I set foot on the journey.
Those vague past events
Those hazy former lovers
Were left in place.
Don't say that life is forbidden in front of you.
Don't scare me. The cliff of fate is far away.
At the moment I set foot on the journey.
My simple bag
My little life
It became a foreign body.
In this long journey
After that endless ordeal.
May the soul soar in the sky.
If I'm lucky enough to leave
Those who still care about me
Please bury me deep.
Will I long for the flying soul?
Buried in the vast sky
Take away my humble and mutilated body
Buried on that high mountain
Continue to bathe in the cold wind
Let the rain and wind blow me away.
Please send me away with a smile.
Don't use sadness to stay.
I will be sad because of the remaining sadness.
I will laugh for the rest of the laughter.
Poetry 5 about Travel Life is full of twists and turns.
Life is more torturous.
There are many things we can't change
Like death that we can never resist.
When we shed tears for the dead
I don't know. When we die,
Will there be so many people crying for us?
So life is destined to be a lonely journey.
When a lonely person, please help him solve his loneliness.
Please don't be stubborn.
You just add another kind of loneliness to your own loneliness to transfer it.
Over time, you will find that the loneliness of the past has followed.
That's all. /that's all/that's all
You won't see the loneliness of others.
You just need to immerse yourself in your loneliness.
Don't disturb others.
That's your best help to others.
Because you never know how lonely a person can be.
Some people say that we can spend a lonely life together.
Only I feel lonely.
Better than the loneliness of two people.
You have seen the prosperity of Qianshan.
but
I have only seen the quiet loneliness that tends to the hinterland.
So we are destined to be lonely individuals.
You can't see through all the previous feelings in the world.
So you are doomed to be troubled by love.
All I can do is explain my loneliness to you.
That's all. /that's all/that's all