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 Cambridge, I would like to be a water 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.
Step 2 "Build a wall"
You and I can't blaspheme this word. Don't forget to swear before God.
I not only want your softest tenderness, but also wrap my heart like a banana coat forever.
I want your love to be as strong as pure steel and build a wall in this flowing life.
Let the autumn wind blow away the yellow leaves in the garden, and let termites rot the colorful wall for thousands of years.
So that one day the thunderbolt shook the universe, but it could not shake the freedom in the "love wall" between you and me!
3. Incomplete poems
Who do you blame? Who do you blame? Is this thunder in the blue sky?
Close, lock; Dust on the tiles until tomorrow!
Don't look at the smooth white stone steps, wait until tomorrow, alas, grass grows in the crevices of the stones, and all the green ones on the stones are berries!
There are fish in the sapphire jar under the porch, which are really phoenix tails, but who else can change water, fish grass and feed the fish?
Three or five days ago, be sure to turn your eyes to the white belly drum, don't drift to death, and let the ice draw!
Most pitifully, Ying Ge, with red mouth and green hair, was taught to sing on the flute by the Queen.
Too spoiled. If you feed late, you will be scolded.
Now, you're in charge! There is only an empty yard waiting for you to answer!
4. unexpected
I am a cloud in the sky, which occasionally projects in your heart-you don't have to be surprised, let alone happy-and disappears in a blink of an eye.
You and I met in the dark sea, you have yours, I have mine, direction; It would be better if you remember, but you'd better forget the light released at this meeting!
5. "I don't know where the wind is blowing."
I don't know which direction the wind is coming from.
Go out to meet the east wind and sweep away your sad face.
Those groggy days have completely turned into darkness.
I don't know which direction the wind is coming from.
The bright smiling face becomes dull, and yesterday's glory becomes dull.
I don't know where the wind comes from and where it's going.
Where does the wind come from, across the snowy mountains and grasslands, across the vast sea?
Blow to the place where she shouldn't go, occupy the stage of others, I don't know.
Where did the wind come from? It lost my nature.
I shouted in the wind, I hesitated in the wind, and no one stopped to look at me.
I don't know which direction the wind is coming from.
The crumbling house collapses at any time, and the trees on the roadside fall to the ground at any time.
I had nowhere to run. When I was sleeping, a thunder woke me up.
6.i have love.
I have a love affair, and I love the stars in the sky.
I love their crystal: there is no such strange god in the world.
In the cold winter dusk, in the lonely gray morning.
At sea, at the top of the mountain after the storm—
There will always be one, ten thousand stars!
The embrace of grass flowers by the mountain stream and the joy of children upstairs.
Traveler's Light and South Needle: a shining spirit thousands of miles away!
I have a broken soul, like a pile of broken crystals,
Scattered in the wild weeds, I am 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.
Whether life is fantasy or reality, the earth exists or disappears.
A star who will never be ignorant in space!
7. Life
Dark, dark and serpentine.
Life has become a tunnel: once trapped, you can only move forward.
Hands groping for the sticky tide of the cold wall, struggling in the devil's guts.
There is not a glimmer of skylight overhead. What does this soul want more than destruction under the oppression of terror?
8. "He has eyes for 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.
His name is mom, and his eyes are full of love. God, he has eyes for you!
9. Autumn Moon
It's also the moonlight shining tonight, because we are all looking up.
Look at it. It's charming.
Rising from the clouds like a mob.
It looks extraordinarily bright and round.
It spread out on the road and floated on the water.
It is immersed, and the water plants are knotted like sadness, underwater.
It is on the eaves of the ancient city, and thousands of city bricks breathe in its clarity.
It stroked, strewn at random in the grave market outside the city.
In the intermittent sound of resident birds, I want to see new and old ghosts.
Stand close like us, eyes shining.
Chewing the biting shade: silver lingering poetry.
Like star phosphorus on the water, dancing in the bare air.
Listen to the songs of the four fields, eternal and humble harmony.
Sadness is mixed with joy, hatred and love.
Darkness and darkness, holding the heat, are boundless and "melting" greatness in this autumn night and autumn eclipse.
In all the tiny depths, the baby's smile is unfolding!
10, "shian Nora- for Japanese girls"
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!