If I were a snowflake,
Handsome in midair,
I have to know my direction clearly-
Fly, fly, fly,-
This land has my direction.
Don't go to that cold valley,
Don't go to the desolate foothills,
I won't be disappointed in deserted streets-
Fly, fly, fly,-
Look, I have my direction!
Dancing in the air,
Identify quiet homes,
Waiting for her to visit in the garden—
Fly, fly, fly,-
Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!
I was naked at that time,
Yingying touched her skirt,
Close to her tender heart-
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-
Into her gentle heart!
Wild flowers on the hillside
Wildflowers are in bloom and flowers are everywhere.
Like the lips of spring
Face the sky. A teenager is singing.
Who can hear the vague lyrics clearly?
Wild flowers on the hillside, this small, broken color.
Like fragments of time.
Flowing from the cracks in spring, this heartbreaking beauty.
Even a little remote.
Wild flowers in the sun, wild flowers in the rain
On this high mountain
Let it die, no regrets.
Who saw this scene?
If he doesn't like roaming,
If his pain gets lighter and lighter,
Facing the wild flowers on this hillside,
Who can have no sense of shame?
The wind is blowing. Winding in the wind
The sound of sunshine. Who is not whipped by the whip of all things?
What is gone will be gone forever.
I will continue to travel on the earth.
Who knows the secret of wild flowers?
When they are about to disappear.
How can my tears not come into my eyes?
Rain and dew lotus poems
The breeze blows and pulsates slowly;
Yaochi is graceful.
Express the feelings of the lotus leaf and praise the hero's character.
Lotus, leaf, flower, flower.
Rain and dew fly, tears also.
It's clear, but it's not what it seems,
Its brightness is more remarkable.
If sparkling pearls, rain and dew are supported by clear loads,
Pick up a heart,
It's like holding a string of clear tears.
Listen attentively, meditate, condense beads and show off. ...
Autumn goes, winter comes, and residual lotus leaf cream.
It's a long way, it's raining, and the information is floating with the wind.
The promise of the afterlife, dancing, nothing,
Flowers and leaves follow their hearts, and all thoughts are United.
Thousands of years in full bloom, even the ground.
Mud comes out without dye,
Hold up Qiong Qiong, clear the rain, clear the air, and eliminate acacia,
Father plays Lotus Fu and Lou Ga sings Zen.
A touch of falling red dyed the sky red, and sorrow roared in the sky like a rainbow.
Cui Ye is deeply in love with Yu He Luffy, and his heart is dripping with acacia.
The thoughts, feelings and dreams of September,
Like petals, like lotus leaves at the top,
Like dew on a lotus,
Sweet, green and cool.
A lantern carries a poem, a painting,
A green leaf carries a song, a song,
A drop of clear rain tells a story, a feeling and a yearning.
A pool of green, a miss, a mood, a life.
Clear lotus rain and dew are the crystallization of light,
Breeding for heroes is the melody of life and the charm of Beijing.
Bit by bit, bit by bit,
Sunny, Yingying, Yingying, Jingjing.
Such as beads, such as ling, jade, has been ethereal. ...
Looking back at the depths, the demeanor is still sweet.
I miss someone very much.
You will drink too much loneliness that you can't see.
Knowing that this number will never be close.
Still obsessed with it
Fingertips of the night
Remember the temperature of your palm.
Your lonely heart
Tearfully say that I am serious about love.
The longest poem in the world
It's acacia in rainy season.
The most beautiful song in the world
But this is a lonely flight that can never be reached.
You smiled at me in your dream last night.
Because of you, my heart is getting tighter.
That night I sent the most beautiful pear with tears in my eyes.
I can't help worrying about you sooner or later in my life.
Look back to the depths.
As elegant and sweet as ever.
The half-curtain gauze can't hide the unbearable melancholy.
Xiao Yuehua has no hatred.