I left quietly, just as I came gently.
I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river is the bride at sunset.
Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.
The green grass on the soft mud is oily and swaying at the bottom of the water.
In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant!
The pool under the shade of elm trees is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.
Crushed in floating seaweed, a rainbow-like dream is precipitated.
Looking for dreams? Walking back to the greener place on the grass with a long wormwood.
Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight.
But I can't play songs. Quiet is a farewell party.
Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly, just as I came quietly.
I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
2. unexpected
I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in your heart.
You don't have to be surprised, let alone happy, and disappear in an instant.
You and I met in the dark sea. You have yours, and I have my direction.
It would be better if you remember, but you'd better forget the light released at this meeting!
3. Shia Nora
The most is the gentleness of that bow, like the shyness of an invincible water lotus in the cool breeze.
Take care. Take care. There is sweet sadness in the treasure-Shia Nora!
4. the happiness of snowflakes
If I were a snowflake. Handsome in midair.
I must know my direction, fly, fly, fly.
There is my direction in this land, not to that cold valley.
Don't go to the desolate foothills or the desolate streets to be disappointed.
Fly, fly, fly, you see, I have my direction.
Juanjuan's aerial dance recognized this quiet residence.
Wait for her visit in the garden, fly, fly, fly.
Ah, she smells of cinnabar plum. I was light by virtue of my body at that time.
Yingying touched her skirt and was close to her gentle heart.
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve, dissolve into her gentle heart.
5. I'm waiting for you (excerpt)
I'm waiting for you, watching the dim light outside.
As if looking forward to the future, my heart was blinded by my listening.
Why haven't you come yet? I hope to allow flowers to bloom every second.
I'm waiting for your footsteps, your laughter, your face, your soft hair, and everything.
I hope every second is passing.-Where are you?
I want you to make my heart ache, and I want your flame-like smile.
I want your flexible waist, your hair and the stars dancing around your eyes.
I am trapped in an intoxicating atmosphere, like an island.
Q: In the green waves of pythons, they float and sink involuntarily. ...
Oh, I am eager for your arrival, eager.
That magical yutan opened the top of time!
Why don't you come? Do you have the heart?
You know, I know you know, it's a fatal blow that you don't come to me.
Kill the spring in my life and teach darkness as iron in the mine.
Oppressing my thoughts and breathing, killing the poor bud of hope.
Throw me into jealousy, sadness, shame and despair like a prisoner.
This may be an illusion. This is an illusion. I believe I am really an idiot.
But I can't turn the directional rudder, and the wind and interest of Wanfang don't allow me to hesitate.
I can't turn back, fate drives me! I also know that this is probably a trend.
The road to destruction, but for you, I am willing to do anything for you.
This is not only my passion, but also my only reason.
Idiot! I want to break a life, in order to touch a woman's heart!
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing.
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing.
I am in a dream, in the light wave of a dream.
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing.
I am in a dream, her tenderness, my intoxication.
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing.
In my dream, sweetness is the glory in my dream.
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing.
I am in a dream, her ingratitude, my sadness.
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing.
I am in a dream, and my heart is broken in the sadness in my dream!
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing.
I am in a dream, and the darkness is the glory in the dream.
7. I have a lover
I have a kind of love. I love the stars in the sky and their crystal.
There is no such strange god in the world, in the cold dusk of winter and in the lonely gray morning.
At sea, at the top of the mountain after the storm, there will always be a star, 10 thousand stars!
The embrace of grass flowers by the mountain stream and the joy of children upstairs.
The traveler's lamp lights up with the south needle, and the elves shine thousands of miles away!
I have a broken soul, like a pile of broken crystals, scattered in the grass in the wilderness, full of your instant hospitality.
I have tasted the ice and tenderness of life, and I have endured it.
Sometimes, Qiu Ge sung by crickets on the steps hurts my heart and makes me cry.
I reveal my frank mind and offer my love to the stars of the day.
No matter whether life is illusory or real, whether the earth exists or disappears, the stars in space will never be ignorant!
8. Life
Gloomy, dark and snake-like, life has become a tunnel.
Once trapped, you can only go forward and touch the sticky tide of the cold wall with your hands.
Struggling in the devil's guts, without a trace of sunlight overhead.
Under the oppression of terror, what does this soul want to destroy most?
9. He is interested in you.
I climbed the Gorkon in Wan Ren, and thorns tore my clothes.
I look into the foggy sky, God, I can't see you!
I dug into the thick shell and destroyed the snake dragon's nest.
In the bottomless bath, I shouted, God, I can't hear you!
I met a child on the roadside: lively and beautiful, wearing clothes.
He called out to his mother, his eyes shining with love-my God, he has you in his eyes!
10, autumn moon
It's also the moonlight shining tonight, because we are all looking up.
Look at it, full of charm, rising from the dark clouds like a mob.
It looks extraordinarily bright and round.
It spread out on the road and floated on the water.
It is immersed in the place where the underwater weeds knot like sadness.
It is on the eaves of the ancient city, and thousands of city bricks breathe in its clarity.
It stroked the ruins of graves scattered inside and outside the city, in the intermittent sound of birds singing.
I want to see the old and new ghosts. They stand very close like us, and their eyes are shining.
Chewing the biting shade, silver lingering poetry, like star phosphorus on the water.
Flying in the dew, listening to the songs of the four fields, eternal and humble harmony.
Sadness is mixed with joy, hatred and love, and darkness holds the heat.
In this barren autumn night and the vastness of Akita, the greatness of "Xie Hua".
In all the tiny depths, the baby's smile is unfolding!