1
I smile towards life,
No matter what way life responds to me.
Will you give me peace in return?
I am a happy flowing river.
Repay me with hardships?
I am a mountain thinking solemnly!
Repay me with happiness?
I am a swallow flying in the sky.
Repay me with misfortune?
I am a strong bamboo that can withstand thousands of blows!
Life cannot be without laughter.
A world without laughter would be so lonely.
Nothing can change my love for life,
I walk towards the fiery life with a smile
2
You know the night is blurry How did it come?
From the sea? One fishing fire after another?
From land? One streetlight after another?
From the wind? One returning bird after another?
The heavenly net is sparse and not leaking
The hand that casts the net makes something out of nothing
Do you know how to let it go and how to close it?
Look at the row of masson pine trees slanting down the slope
The shaggy beard and backlit posture
It becomes more and more ambiguous and hazy
< p>The long window facing the seaI was about to say that dusk is coming
Suddenly the color changed
Said that night is coming
Say, the gray sky net misses nothing
The tiny holes are closing in
No matter what peninsula you are in the end of the world
Whatever corner of the world you are in Tower
3
Not all big trees
are broken by the scenery;
Not all seeds
are No soil can be found to take root;
Not all true feelings
are lost in the desert of the human heart;
Not all dreams
are Be willing to have your wings broken.
No, not everything
is like what you said!
Not all flames
only burn themselves
without illuminating others;
not all stars
< p>They only indicate the darknessbut do not report the dawn;
Not all songs
only pass by the ears
and do not remain In the heart.
No, not everything
is like yours!
Not all calls are unresponsive;
Not all losses cannot be compensated;
Not all abyss are destruction;
No All destruction falls on the weak;
Not all souls
are stepped on and rot in the mud;
Not all consequences
They are all tears and blood, but no joy
4
Sliding downhill across the sky, I am a meteor with the lights out
On the ride The coolness of the night rain, rushing for a trip to gamble
The life waiting to be thrown is like raindrops, stirring up the fog all night on the lake
Enough, life is so short, So short and gorgeous!
Occasionally, I am victorious, and creation is fascinated by the beautiful arrangement
After all, days are like needles, dragging colorful threads that are first thick and then light
< p>The ups and downs of my fingers reflect the light and dark of my prideForget it, life is so fast, it is so peaceful
5
Tears can never extinguish love
It will only turn into a tearful butterfly
Piaoyao passed away and fell into the mortal world
Fell into that
The elegant and fragrant orchids in the deep stream
I wish to be the one in the darkest place
It makes a thin sound as the waves drift by.
The orchid leaves falling from my body
Moistened by fine waves and stirred by the breeze
Clean the inner world and let the falling butterflies
Take away my thoughts and my prayers
The autumn wind cannot caress the sorrow
It can only be remembered as an autumn goose
The dust in the wings sets the setting sun in the south
Looking for it
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The orchid surrounded by sandalwood beside the fence
You are the most dazzling one
Play a quiet song with the subtle fragrance
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Fall down my incarnation of the tear butterfly
Hold my thoughts and shed my tears
Weave grass together to let the sea
Witness the relationship Your love for you
"Falling Leaves"
I sat on the bench,
watching the autumn leaves falling.
There seems to be a hint of sadness,
But it is particularly emotional.
The leaves have fallen,
Autumn has passed.
Should we lament the passage of time,
or should we look forward to the future?
The fallen leaves are falling one after another,
It is so beautiful.
Autumn leaves fall to the ground,
so silently
so unknown.
How many people have noticed,
the silent autumn leaves,
how many people can stop,
go Appreciate carefully.
The leaves have fallen,
it doesn’t matter whether they are gorgeous or not
eye-catching.
It knows,
how unknown it is
and how insignificant it is.
"Autumn" (three poems)
No.1:
Seeing the petals flying in the autumn wind
The beauty of the gesture is heartbreaking
The prosperity of the past
just faded
just disappeared
only the remaining flowers
were left behind, Yuxiang
Bodhi sitting in darkness
Bodhi sitting in darkness
Looking at the flowers blooming and falling in the world
Looking at the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the world...
No.2:
The flying swallows fly together, and the falling flowers are independent
The falling flowers and Bodhi
I like to enjoy the solitary beauty in the season of falling flowers. Beauty
I also like, in the extreme hustle and bustle
Smiling alone and calming alone
Falling flowers is a pity, falling flowers are beautiful
No .3:
I opened my hands
The cold wind embraced me
I opened the window
but it could not drive away the moment of silence
Often,
the white wall talks to me
Occasionally there are clouds
that look strange in my eyes
< p>I was given fatal silenceNot even the soul gave me a restless response
The mysterious fog wrapped me mysteriously
Bewildered again The distance between distances
Quiet the suffocation caused by the beating of rain
In the dream, drops of blood dropped like drops
Autumn is used to raising melancholy doubts
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The remaining leaves just blew across the silent bench under my tree
"Wind"
What you walk through is always the past,
Just like walking through Life is always empty.
Who has left your footsteps?
Just listen to you laughing wildly——
Wind, wind!
Transparency may not necessarily be colorless,
Just as you are in a hurry, you may not be calm.
Who has ever seen you alone?
I only heard you repeating your name——
Wind, wind!
The river is still flowing after you leave,
It is like the earth is still standing with its peaks.
Who has ever seen your brushstrokes?
I have seen eternity covering up your footprints——
Wind, wind!
The silence laughs at you singing alone,
The silence watches you show off your strength.
Who has ever known your thoughts?
The white clouds were wiped away in the blink of an eye——
Wind, wind!
"Have you ever seen the look of the wind"
The season when the northern geese fly south
The flowers fall and the sorrow arises
And I Already like dust
In the silence, the fragrance of the whole body is leached
With the loneliness in the candlelight
Wearing a gorgeous dress
The feeling on my body is——
I can never sing
When your gentle eyes pass by my hair
The world of mortals is already desolate
The fleeting dreams
are like the tired wind folding its wings
And you - have you ever seen the appearance of the wind...
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