1, "Do you have to go? Traveler, do you have to go?
The night was quiet and I slept in the Woods in the dark.
The terrace is brightly lit, full of flowers, and young eyes are still awake.
Traveler, do you have to go?
We didn't bind your feet with pleading arms. Your door is open and your saddle is standing at the door. If we want to get in your way, it's just our song.
If we try to stop you, it's only with our eyes.
Traveler, we can't keep you. We only have tears.
What is the eternal fire shining in your eyes?
What restless fanaticism is running in your blood?
What is calling you in the dark?
What terrible magic do you see in the stars in the sky?
Is it the night that came into your silent and eccentric heart with sealed secret information?
Tired heart,
If you don't like happy parties,
If you must be quiet,
We will put out our lights and stop playing our harp.
We just sat quietly in the rustling leaves in the dark, and the tired moon.
Will shed pale light on your window.
Traveler, what sleepless spirit touched you from the heart of midnight?
Author Tagore's introduction
Rabindranath Tagore is an Indian poet, philosopher and Indian nationalist. 19 13 became the first Asian to win the Nobel Prize in Literature. His poems contain profound religious and philosophical views. For Tagore, his poems are his gifts to God, and he himself is the pursuer of God. Tagore's poems enjoy epic status in India, such as Chittaglia and Birds.
2. "Tie the heartstrings" to the music of your lyre.
Ups and downs, changes
The strings are quietly tied to me.
Heartstrings.
Since then, my heart has been all year round.
With the music you play
Clark,
My soul is with your melody.
The waves are rippling.
Your eyes are as bright as mine.
The lamp of hope,
Your floral fragrance blends in.
My vision.
Since then, day and night,
In your incomparable beauty
My heart shines and blooms,
Shake gently,
The shadow of my soul hangs over your face.
The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death.
It's that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.
But I love you so much that I can't say I love you.
The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you.
I miss you deeply, but I can only bury you deeply in my heart.
The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you.
But love can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world is not loving each other.
But we can't be together, but we know that true love is invincible.
Pretend not to care.
The furthest distance in the world
Not the distance between trees.
But branches born from the same root can't depend on each other in the wind.
The furthest distance in the world is not that branches cannot depend on each other.
But those stars that look at each other but don't meet.
The furthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between stars.
But even if these tracks meet, there is no place to find them in the blink of an eye.
The furthest distance in the world is not that there is nowhere to be found in an instant.
But we are doomed not to meet before we meet.
The furthest distance in the world
Is the distance between a fish and a bird, one in the sky.
One dived into the deep sea.
4. "Just Love Once" If you don't meet,
Maybe the mood will never be heavy.
If you really miss it, I'm afraid your life will be hard.
A look
Enough for the heart to cross the hurricane.
On barren land
Learn more about the scenery
long journey
This is enough to make a weak heart haggard.
Every time I look at Qiu Shui,
I wish I could cry.
How can death not be leisurely?
How can love be indifferent?
As long as you have been in love once.
It's a life without regrets.
perhaps
Maybe, that day will never come.
The future is as gorgeous as the morning glow.
Maybe, that day will never come.
Success is as bright as a lamp.
Maybe, that's it.
Climb but not reach the top.
Maybe, that's it.
Running can't lift waves.
Maybe, what can we give you
Only one.
A vicissitudes of life heart
And his face is weathered.
Brief introduction of author Wang Guozhen
Wang Guozhen, a native of Xiamen, was born in Beijing on June 22nd, 1956. After graduating from high school, he joined Beijing No.3 Optical Instrument Factory as a worker, and 1982 graduated from Chinese Department of Jinan University. When I was at school, I liked reading and writing poems. From 65438 to 0985, I concentrated my spare time on poetry creation. During this period, a doggerel School Day was published in China Youth Daily. Wang Guozhen claimed that his creation benefited from four people: Li Shangyin, Li Qingzhao, Pushkin and Dickinson. Pursuing the lyricism of vulgarity, the refinement of virtue and Li's cautious independence. After graduation, he was assigned to the China Academy of Art, and later served as the deputy director of the editorial department of China Literature Yearbook. 65438-0990, Wang Guozhen, Liaoning Youth, China Youth, girlfriend columnist.