The leaves of Populus davidiana began to block out summer.
Like two dancers in green skirts.
One is holding a fan, and the other is whistling softly.
Make it sound like it's coming through the ground.
Like a sigh in the evening, a faucet full of tears.
Scattered in the hands of lonely monks, pacing back and forth.
I walked on and entered a season.
It was the season of childhood, the season of abundance.
I squatted in the middle of the dirt road and turned around and saw you.
Oh! Fengyang charming green summer
This morning, the leaves of Populus davidiana quickly covered, a Hui girl in summer.
Her headscarf is a colorful flag fluttering in the wind.
She is a gardener.
During the day, she is a tree trumpet and sings all the way.
At night, she became a stream all over the ground.
Her waist is sometimes slim enough to deceive herself.
Sometimes she is flexible and strong, and her eyelashes cover her cheeks.
This morning, she was a purple bee
"Please open your eyes" in front of the vibrant mosque
Golden loneliness avoids the stars with sadness.
Plants disappeared from the fundus one by one.
The beauty hesitated and stood up.
The ancient cold heart is still fragrant.
The butterflies in the courtyard are all sleeping patterns.
Perhaps it is the pain of the season that repeats over and over again.
The breeze blew on the river all night.
Flowers bloom on the tombstone of first love.
Dead leaves have not paved the way for autumn.
Trance figures gather in the morning and evening.
The heart will stop at the moment of looking back.
In exchange for new instructions
But everything is just a shadow.
Everything is just a shadow.
So please open your eyes.
Young girls and boys
The wonder of the night has dissipated.
Now please come with enthusiasm.
Look, the sunrise is moving.
Lovers on earth hold hands with each other.
A tumbling swan emerged from my father's mind.
Its wings and sparks in the smoke cavity are blue eyebrows.
He seriously thought about the hot work under the scorching sun.
Some salty details.
Mother is busy sowing eyes.
Spring season, sunshine, moonlight and eyes.
Rendered the greasy green grass on the whole land.
In the past, heaven and earth were a pair of dry children.
Sister Hefeng gently shook her pink and clean hand.
Give this group of staring life a little hope.
The vitality of spring lies in her kind and sincere praise.
The weeping willows are fragrant and fragrant, leaning against the secretly floating river.
The river bank is covered with yellow flowers and eyes.
Shadows are so quiet that there is nowhere to guess their faces in the water.
Hair floating in the dark, full of heart.
What I can't resist is the low-key obscurity in the air and the oppressive feeling in the breath.
Breath is rich, and richness is proof of spirit.
Will breed pride as wet as the sea.
The sea is a sensitive child, and likes singing in a warm world best.
Bow your head and hit countless silver flowers, and wisdom flies slowly in the clear sky)
Emotion is the purple of that kind of overseas plant.
Cut the rosy clouds that miss the clear sky.
Both Shanghai and Shanghai love the charm of spring and respect each other.
The two neighbors blend in and bring out the best in each other.
This is just like its appearance.
Can give a complete excuse for everything.
In spring, I walk with her, the sea walks with spring, and spring walks with me on the night of singing.
The sound of grinding with hard sandpaper.
Feel up and down, slightly lower than the temperature difference of gestures.
The flowers are blooming at midnight.
No flying
Only Mu Ran, quiet and bending.
Wandering in the dark, facing the girl's stain
The night becomes calm in depression.
The spire of the church slipped out of the light mixed with oil and green.
The wind seems to be doing nothing among the stars.
The possibility caused by silence, frequency dominated.
Love, the biggest limit of kissing.
Love, bent into sound quality.
Show maternal pain. Everything is random.
Dark colors form violence at the back.
Silently, the water drops refused to participate.
As you said, the night is boiling in the rotation.
The sound line collapses on the surface of things.
Action, collapse when squatting
Like you said.
Understand the state of things, and the tongue hinders language.
The darkness at night is the biggest white in the eyes.
Thinking dust, unified display.
A chunk that is gradually moving towards deep winter.
Sound is the interpretation of words.
Escape from the scene without authorization is to deepen the impression.
It can be understood as a group of jumping lightning.
Run through the jitter we like
The exact number was recorded by shock.
Hearing constitutes the picture of the content.
Inspired by vision
All kinds of phone calls about your emotions.
When you have an epiphany, the peace that has appeared.
Collapse, exist outside the body.
Cause the impact of the night, the sound is the main.
Magnify it millions of times and make a sound.
Such as raging grasslands and dry deserts.
The ocean is just a drop of water.
Sum up in timbre
Accordingly, summarize the timbre.
Dance the ancient palace and preview the joy of the post-century
A girl who is proud of purple pays tribute to the holiness of Snow Lotus.
With the night as the background, the lyrics are tooth marks.
Source, from dawn to destruction
The "day before" of our bodies
The flames in the white wilderness ignited the clouds on the horizon.
Chestnut strawberry bathed in overall luck.
Because arrival, write through a big wind.
The pulp flowing between leaves slows down.
The fox's big tail is also raised.
White fur, establishing a relationship with the sun
White skin was killed wonderfully. Overall rise
You can see the milky bubbles squeezing.
Discuss, it concerns you, look directly at the phenomenon.
This is related to the solemnity of blood.
Persistent personality, confusion about existence
An eagle with bloodshot eyes flies much more than a stone.
Illuminate a corner of the earth, and the light resets the sound.
A group of people who are keen on creating ears.
Ignoring feelings, ignoring yourself for the first time.
Please test separately.
A gun that slides the palm of your hand across the bottom of the sea, and the silhouette stops in the gun.
Pay attention to standing on shepherd's reef.
Characters disappear where memories turn back.
The picture is pale, the scene is aphasia, and the sun soars into light.
When divine power is restored, a sharp sword will cut lies.
Misleading, the sky is bright fire.
Bearing, initiative is lighter than passivity.
Spiritual continuity seems eternal.
The door of trouble has been opened, and the truth remains to be determined.
The theme grows from long to long.
The front starts from itself.
Perhaps, all desires are occupied.
Only loneliness and fatigue are left.
Still unexplained, witness
Give yourself an unreasonable indifference.
Nothing is funny, but nothing can change it.
The sound fully shows the air:
Have a cigar and pat the wall.
Despair once, hope to advance.
A speech abolishing catharsis and signs
Prove the next voyage with monopoly
Hidden water faces the eyebrows in the form of fire.
You have to copy yourself. Not yours.
Including everything that comes to your mind.
It belongs to you, and stubbornness is under your control.
Return to the origin of personality and nature
Until the reluctant hardships, floating psychology.
Using huge rotating sound lines
Until it stops in an absurd fall.
Qin-Yin Migration Years Journey
No, let you draw your own dreams.
The horn will ring in the unyielding heart
Over and over again, until yesterday's performance
Five claws hollowed out your walking posture.
Yellow makes you open your mouth.
Turn around, pause
One hand is sweating like a pig.
The music as a supplement is pale.
After a long period of extrusion and pressing
You close your eyes and smell the fragrance of a country.
Jump, jump, and so do the blind.
The soft-spoken singer became smaller after bending over.
The tunnel appears, and you swing from side to side.
Fleshy hands, dark hands
You can't achieve your goal with your hands and feet.
Roads allow stars to cross—
A singer who crossed the white line of life
Look forward in the swing
It's quiet around, and the circular expansion is weak.
Staggering and standing in a daze, standing in a classic tiger fight.
It is difficult to have light in a smooth place.
Long whistle-the prelude after long whistle
A rectangular cornerstone rising from the ground. shake
Shivering, filling all kinds of emptiness when falling.
Infected with red hair, infected with flame, infected with flame.
Like a memory in full bloom, Qionghua Huo Ran diffuses.
Degeneration is monotonous repetition and distrust of memory.
Surrounded by sweat, continue mediation.
Raise your arms, walk, pass by, and concentrate.
Gradually become another addiction. Slowly disperse
The sky suddenly turned blue and the halo went from shallow to deep.
People are getting smaller and smaller
What does the jewel-like emerald behind amber represent?
Tip, over. Landing, the fragrance appears "another day"
Regular army, short hair is the maker of long hair.
Classic mouth and eyes.
The first layer means smile and silence.
Direct exchange-the disturbed external world
Continuous feelings are just vulgar.
* * * Ming comes from a series of head-up movements.
First of all, you obviously have no choice but to follow.
The cutting action allows you to go around once.
Tilt, you can tilt again.
The discovery of the double sum immediately appeared:
Once upon a time, you were a breeding tree.
Our address is not important. Excessive risk
Look around, interwoven into a thick net of black lines.
After that, it was all cohesion.
Your existence always enjoys loneliness.
Beard hair, hair beard
You walk on a clean street, just like a sunshine exhibition.
Stop and go, the low tide of fatigue
In other words, the new century has become a ridiculous new century.
Screaming is unrealistic, and leaving is unrealistic.
Love life like a winner.
Reunion is a rearrangement after cutting.
It's always these, thoughts of hometown wanderers and tears in fate.
A polyphonic hammer struck the polyphonic water.
Breathe air backwards. The theater and characters are all golden waterfalls and beautiful women.
Simple lyric way: clarity after several layers of writing
You are walking on the road, and the notes with simple steps are simple and excellent.
Reflux is the residual pulse after high-five.
A slip of the hand makes a historical classic.
You don't care about the long March of drought.
The first step is to collide from my heart, and now there are four fifths of happiness.
Dull does not guarantee the great changes of flood peak. A difficult step
Appear, there will be a sea of human independence and harmony.
Another miracle-the initial dim blink of an eye
Erase the winter night, standing for a long time is an illusion for you.
The most incisive debate is that you are bursting with anxiety.
A deadpan teenager and an old man covering half his cheek.
Compared with the footprints along the way, a festival celebration
For example, another day is another exam.
Not another kind of disappearance, but now.
The factor that determines your figure is the building material "covering your face"
Blink. I don't know what I'm waiting for
It is like a row of white statues with drooping heads and collapse.
Having scruples makes people feel the same.
Subconsciously gave the opportunity to go first, messy back.
The randomness of men's attributes, off-
The first impression of unclean streets is to run away.
The subsection narrative of heaven and earth emphasizes the handling of this time.
For example, the biennial welcome speech is placed under the favorite gesture.
Overlooking the visible world, when you are in a dream of hell.
The absence of you represents the disappearance of other hopes, which is a profound indulgence.
Long, long, waiting for a virtuous circle for a long time
Although ethereal and illusory, the opening of music made Li Ning suffer obvious trauma.
Exchange makes habit a name with left instead of right.
The touch of words makes everything come true.
Sudden leakage, the five senses are intact in all possible behaviors.
The angel's mind and the wrong bow have produced a strong pulling force.
This is just a lie, just a primitive injury.
Charm is displayed in shadows and walls, pause.
Radiation is a game of swaying and forgetting, living in the cracks.
Creating insomnia and self-sleep clarifies a silent situation.
The two-way growth of leaders will be impacted by the palm of their hands.
Jewelry sucks blood under the guidance of acoustic principles—
It can be seen that at this time, the smiling face is open for one person.
Short-term interception comes from complete presentation and cash surprise.
Leave flowers for a lifetime of alternative acceptance.
Lace the edge as a stop, as a measure.
Bound to your destination. mark
Alternately supplement the curve composition close to the curve.
Like a flame, shining roots rise.
Wang Yang with eyelashes piled on spun yarn-the inevitability of hug and crowding
The aesthetic leap is to live in a noisy and clear trend.
Kissing attracts a little vibration, and this change
And that bridge-like smile is like kindness and joy in ancient times.
Another meaning of concrete support has emerged-the spiritual realm.
The inversion or confirmation of personality is equal to local constraints or positions.
Candlelight-a shiny foreign treasure knife, swaying forehead, ambiguous forehead.
Walk up to everyone and admit the achievements of the box.
Admit firing. No water overflows when standing sideways.
The scattered formations are clear and the objects should be impeccable.
The cumulative concentration and distance of writing are called long-term non-absolute intersection.
Applause is a symbol of undeniable care.
After a long tone, the outline is reliable and becomes the historical intersection of people and scenery.
The patron saint of light arrival is still dim
I don't know, I know and I take refuge in the true face.
It is figurative, three-dimensional and external.
Color-related description, continue.
Due to the currently displayed temperature, the position is inserted.
Bending tools, it is important to consider before the burden of remodeling ice.
Dialogue is stubbornly insulated from the flame doused by blood.
Deep and incredible. Temptation is appropriate.
Collecting traumatic situations from the perspective of comics
Similarity is evaporating thinness, melancholy and its emptiness.
Has been moored-Black Winged Walker
An unsuspecting person created a depressing relationship between liquid and water.
A decision came on, and a group of people screamed and stood by.
Bright fingers in the distance show affection.
Learn the nudity of the map, instill everything-
It's especially wet when I haven't turned around and swallowed in the shade.
When you look like all the hair
The winding sunset went to the source, the fire of a big rose.
Scriptures are thrown into skins, and the pattern is well expressed.
Worship is the same upright posture of three people.
Shape is dynamic, close your eyes and shape is eternal.
Start shooting again, rhythm shooting
Cheers to the silence of the silent world.
Suddenly appeared to make asylum reflect on refugees.
The flight of bones or souls makes all ladders eager to climb the ladder.
Totems torture your new side over and over again.
An enlightened pause. Let reappear
The bondage parallel to you-darkness for the sake of darkness
Darkness, a popular form of interaction between celestial bodies.
Two lines pierce the infinite demand.
Interception is endless.
The Solemnity of Community —— The Reason of Structural Civilization
It's flowing. Flow when flowing.
The ability of writing, music, kissing and creating imaginative rules.
From now on, I beg to find you-
Ask for the day when your hands leave and the time when you lift them.
Remove frequent sighs in dreams.
Twenty years of graceful swimming
Looking for a date where every tear goes far away.
Find my torch and light up the standing reef every nap night.
A gust of wind is full of meat, like an expeditionary soldier carrying real food.
The wind moves the soul far away and escapes to the proud pasture without authorization.
The canyon is full of flower bones.
Being divorced from reality made me escape from my lonely lips.
The following farewell has no plot and no objection.
No child doesn't like pictures. Unwilling to recruit people to open their hands.
One eye swept thousands of firm mountains, rivers and forests. ...
I will start to worry about my vague country.
This is a boiling and silent night, because believe me, tears are streaming down my face.
Maybe my distance is that the dove flies over the shoulder again.
Tsunami can't find mother's harbor. It's aggrieved and violent.
Perhaps I am glad that the bell smashed the church, which is a coincidence that the sword of the sun and the moon is on the dial.
Or Jerusalem's pious hands stand for thousands of years
An ancient oriental sleep, from my silent crawling at dawn, gradually turned into a rose color.
I'll never get back to the waves-
When the vision penetrates the glass, whether you open your eyes or close your eyes.
On the beach, on the shore island, when my heart is like a seed of hope sprouting under the stars.
And I, a rotten wooden boat, have long been abandoned, waiting for fossils in the desolate realm.
My inspiration can only be myself-my heart will never die and my next consciousness will suddenly appear like a spewing volcano.
Have you seen the green banyan tree?
Did you see the sailing flag?
Did you see that huge ship shining in the morning light?
Do you see the endless elegance flying under the blue sky?
Look, look, look! ……
Obviously, my infatuation runs in the dark warp and weft.
My loss and immortality. A gentle hug
There is a persistent myth in the light ball that it is not suitable for walking and running. love
How exciting is the purified official light source?
Close to me are a thousand falling broad-leaved clouds.
I have a thousand pairs of jade hands by my side.
Blowing to the deepest part of the spirit, the cold current on the cathode surface expands slowly.
Always avoiding the brand of a season, always planning the present.
Send the footsteps of asking for directions all day back to your hometown.
Give it to the old place, and at the edge of sunset, make every hesitation decline rapidly, as vast as sunrise.
Pushing the door open now will leave you empty. The eve of some imagination:
Insomnia cranial cavity can't extinguish clusters of magic lamp gardens.
In the bedroom, who is the broken Liang Yuzhu for?
In the cool autumn, a cool bed and a green cow berth overflow far away.
Flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers push away a lovely ocean.
Bright awns beat the water and spread freely, expanding the whistling place.
The bright light tide carries the memory of spring and whirls in the East China Sea.
What looms is a misty dreamland and a colorful and dignified school flower.
It's a panic in the eyes of a thousand palaces and a hundred thousand horses.
The lush fragrance of the sun goes away with my breath and breath.
The ladies-in-waiting in Li Xiu danced in skirts, and the ladies-in-waiting in Li Xiu came over.
Dense tender wicker pressed over-is it to wake up the nightmare that can't sleep?
All the stones are on me, and I can't move.
All the shouts were imprisoned at the bottom of the throat, yearning and repeatedly opening their mouths.
All the fists are reflected in the slow motion of the old movie, barely and powerlessly.
My only friend, your lonely back died in autumn. When the wind falls on the street, it makes me cry, all the sadness.
Only the next moment will I know what I am doing sincerely.
Only I have done it, reaching out and touching all this will make you cry.
Only I walked through the long loneliness night after night and saw your eternal smile in the sea of people.
Only at the end of the story did I catch a glimpse of you, which was tacitly engraved in my heart, dear poet. ...
-Someone is better, turn around quickly. ...
Find my torch and light up the standing reef every nap night.
Looking for a date where every tear goes far away.
Twenty years of graceful swimming ...