I believe you will be attracted by the tall and straight birch tree, just like
We have been pursuing love and happiness.
Birch tree bathed in the sun, like a beautiful young woman.
Open your eyes, and we will meet each other instead of greeting.
And warm wishes.
The birch trees on Kanas Lake are next to each other.
Like you and me, on the long road of life
Heart to heart, hand in hand.
Holding the sunshine, the warmth will flow from the palm of your hand all over your body.
True happiness does not come from beautiful birch branches.
But from underground, with deep roots and luxuriant leaves.
Birch forest, what are you waiting for without blinking for a moment?
Piles of leaves fall and surround you.
I became much more docile under the comfort of sunshine.
They seem to realize something from my poem-
It seems that I can't be enslaved by summer anymore.
It seems that we can stop arguing about autumn in the future.
As the language of a tree, it has been struggling.
Being suppressed again and again. in desperation
It has learned to look deeper than gold.
-Sharp silence
Sharper than the sun ...
Baihualin
There is snow in the quiet village?
Pigeons are flying in a cloudy sky?
What are the two names engraved on the birch tree?
They vowed to love each other for life?
One day the war burned to my hometown.
The young man picked up his gun and went to the border?
Honey, don't worry about me, okay?
Wait for me to come back In that birch forest?
The sky is still cloudy and pigeons are still flying?
Who will prove the love and life without tombstones?
The snow is still falling. Is the village still peaceful?
Young people disappear into the birch forest?
The bad news came that afternoon?
My sweetheart died in a distant battlefield?
She came to the birch forest silently?
Eager to stay there every day?
She said he just got lost in the distance?
He will definitely come?
Come to this birch forest?
The sky is still cloudy and pigeons are still flying?
Who will prove the love and life without tombstones?
The snow is still falling. Is the village still peaceful?
Young people disappear into the birch forest?
It's a long way. Is it over?
That girl has white hair?
She often listens to him calling under the pillow?
Come on, honey, come to this birch forest?
When she died, she muttered something to herself?
"I'm coming. Wait for me in that birch forest. "
silver birch
Who came to the highlands?
Inadvertently, a seed fell.
Naturally, it will not be easily rejected.
Early life
Under the care of the grass, the buds broke through the ground.
Feel lonely for the first time
This is a peak.
I haven't written the history of birch forest.
Good weather is the best time for growth.
I'm used to it. There are wild flowers all around.
I don't know when.
Like to stand out from the crowd
Than associate with grass.
One day, a bird landed on the treetop.
I found my own value in singing.
I often dream.
The posture of a towering tree
Autumn tells itself that dreams come true.
Rustling leaves fall from the sky.
all over the ground
At your feet, the only world.
The sentry's horn came from outside.
Broad vision
This is a simple line.
Garrison at the foot of the mountain
The edge of oasis and desert
In the breeze, swaying posture
Prove your height
Long-lost drought
There will always be storms.
This day has finally arrived.
This is also a tragedy.
In the clouds, thunderbolt lightning
Crushed everything of Populus alba
It collapsed in the weeds.