For example, our book "Daddy's Snoring" or "Soda"
The river of time
Flows quietly through this summer afternoon
Do you still remember the blooming acacia tree
What a lingering and ageless song
We will eventually grow old
A child stood up slowly
Spreading his generous palms
Gather all the happiness into wrinkles again
We will eventually become senile
Walking on the path of the sunset
Look at our silver hair shining with quiet light
Once upon a time we were small
We buried the seeds in the soil
Singing them ancient sweetness Song
Let us forget these
What can our living life be like
A peaceful soul flying in the clear blue sky
The children fell asleep and the dandelions bloomed into faint dreams
There were also violets lying in the nameless valley
Crying and crying
I think Write a humble poem
Written on the yellow leaves left from winter
But I can't find the rhyme
We lost it< /p>
It was also an afternoon. We left the rhyme in autumn
Together with a pure heart
Wave goodbye, the wild geese are about to set off
Reeds will also turn golden and die in the warm wind
These beautiful lives are a string of notes scattered in memory
One day we will also leave
p>Put your bags on your back and walk towards the endless vast universe
Walk towards the sea and towards the stars
Walk towards the mysterious life and death
< p>We are two inseparable peopleWe are blended in each other's lives
Singing the same song with different tunes
We can't Being demanding of each other because
We are the only ones in the whole world
We only have the whole world
——Written while sitting alone in the summer evening