You came by boat.
I embrace your dark figure.
Like jade broken by your boat.
My heart is the flame of a candle
You close the door
I'm shaking on your satin dress.
Endless burning
Until the last drop
My heart is a fallen leaf.
Stay in your yard
Once the wind blows,
Like a visitor
Let you go
Episode 60: The silver bead is called a poem recited by the golden bead.
Before I call his name
He is just a character.
Passing me in an instant.
When I called his name,
He came to me.
Become a little flower
Just like I called his name.
I long for someone to share my fragrance.
Calling my name suddenly
I also want to be a flower beside him.
We all want to be another.
You are mine and I am yours.
Throw an unforgettable look at each other.
6 1 episode: Athena Chu's poems
Everything, whether you leave or die.
Only indelible memories remain in my heart.
We listened to the sad past of Virginia Grey Wolf.
Like a snake crawling in a crack in the rock looking for youth.
Take a sip of bitter wine with your eyes open
Life is not lonely.
As popular as magazine covers.
Is it afraid to hear the sigh?
Did we just leave?
Dusk in Rilke
Dusk comes from far away places.
Walk through the quiet silver forest
Dusk pushes the winter face away from the window.
His ears pricked up quietly.
All the families became a little quiet.
The old people sat quietly in their chairs thinking.
Mother is as elegant as a queen.
Women at home no longer pick up needlework.
Dusk is peeping into the room.
Everyone in the room is staring at the dusk outside the window.