In my last life, I looked back frequently, and my parting handkerchief floated into the clouds.
How much lovesickness, how much sadness, finally turned into a water mark to send me away.
In this life, I'm looking for the footprints I lost in my previous life, and I've walked into your eyes.
Looking back 500 times in previous lives is worth passing by once in this life.
I used a thousand times to look back in exchange for stopping in front of you in this life.
Ask Buddha: How many times do you have to look back before you can really live in your heart? The Buddha is speechless.
I can only look back frequently, like a moth to the fire, regardless of the consequences.
You can go back for no reason.
Thousands of times, you are in my eyes, in my heart.
I often look back and look forward to your gentleness. I often look back, eager to look good.
Looking back on the boat in my last life, lotus leaves are connected with the sadness in my eyes.
In this life, the Buddha has fulfilled my idea and let me enter your eyes.
I've been looking for it for a long time and I'm tired. I just want to stop in your arms.
I just want your hand to wipe the tears off my face. I just want your body temperature to warm my cold hands.
Don't ask me why I have been looking for you all my life. I didn't drink Meng Po Tang, but I'm worried about you.
Don't ask me why I am crying. I didn't drink Meng Po Tang, but I still remember the despair when I left in my last life.
Say I cried with joy, tears fell on your lapel, and all kinds of sorrows in previous lives became a dense lilac.
I just want to hold hands with you and watch that flower blossom into five petals under the tree to predict happiness for us.
I still often look back in my life, and I still don't drink Meng Po Tang in my life.
I will come to you in the afterlife, and I will hold hands with you in the afterlife to find the five petals.
Five Hundred Memories of the Past in this Life is a poem written by Xi Murong, which paves the way for this life and the following affection under the guise of past lives. It also makes the whole poem more charming.
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Xi Murong (1943 65438+ 10/5-) is a Mongolian, contemporary painter, poet and essayist. Originally from Chahar Province, Inner Mongolia.
1963 graduated from the Fine Arts Department of Taiwan Province Normal University in West Murong, and 1966 completed his further study at the Royal Academy of Art in Brussels. He has won many awards such as the Royal Belgian Gold Medal and the Brussels Municipal Government Gold Medal. He has created more than 50 kinds of poems, essays, picture albums and anthologies, and poems such as Qilixiang, Youth without Complaints and A Flowering Tree have become classics.
Xi Murong's works mainly focus on love, life and homesickness. They are beautiful in writing, elegant and transparent, lyrical and smart, full of true love for life, which has influenced the growth of a whole generation. 20 17 12, written by Xi Murong and composed by Lu, sang "Song of Hometown" and won the Best Original Single Award in the 10th China Gold Record Award.
References:
Xi Murong-Baidu encyclopedia