Happy snow
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!
The incarnation of spring
Last night and the night before,
In the wild spring rain
spring
A corpse born in winter
I can't feel the softness under my feet,
The tenderness between the ear and the temple?
The branches are green,
The water in the pool is infinitely lingering;
Then there is a strange beating between your limbs and my chest;
Peach blossoms are already on your face,
I am more sensitive to your flattery,
Swallow your renju smile;
Don't you think my arms need your waist more,
My breath is projected on you,
Like thousands of fireflies thrown into flames?
These, and many others, are endless.
Echoing the enthusiasm of birds,
Everyone hand in hand to praise the embodiment of spring.
A dark road monument.
Passerby, walk gently!
Don't disturb the loveliest soul,
Sleep in this place now.
Crimson weeds covered her sloping embers.
Standing quietly beside this nameless mound,
Let the evening breeze blow your skirt;
If this still moment touches your compassion,
Let your tears drop-
For this beautiful sleeping soul!
Passerby, if you have ever
On this uneven road on earth,
Let your anger condense into the strongest sympathy at this time,
In your excited heart,
One drop, two drops of blood—
For this wronged purest soul!
A night of cold jade
You really left, tomorrow? Then I, then I, ...
You don't have to worry, sooner or later;
If you want to remember me, remember me,
Otherwise, forget the world before it's too late.
With me, I don't have to think about time and space.
Think of it as a dream, a fantasy;
Think of it as the residual red we saw the day before yesterday.
Timid and pitying in front of the wind, a fluttering,
Two petals, fall to the ground, step on them and turn into mud. ...
Alas, people step on it and turn it into mud-it's clean when it turns into mud.
This half-dead man is suffering,
Looking at an attic, heavy and tearful-
Oh, my God, why did you come? Why did you come? ...
I can't forget you, the day you came,
As if the dark future is bright,
You are my husband, my lover, my benefactor,
You taught me what life is and what love is.
You woke me up in a coma and cleared me.
How do I know the sky is high and the grass is green without you?
Touch my heart, how fast it beats;
Touch my face again, how burnt it is, thank you for the night.
Invisible; Love, I can't breathe,
Stop kissing me; I can't stand this kind of intense work,
My soul is like a burning brick these days.
Wrought iron, under the hammer of love, hits, hits and sparks.
Scattered ... I'm dizzy, hold me tight,
Love, let me stay in this quiet garden,
How beautiful it is to die on your chest with your eyes closed!
The wind rustled on the poplar trees overhead.
This is my funeral song, this breeze,
Blowing from the olive grove, with pomegranate flowers,
Take my soul away, firefly,
Affectionate and dedicated fireflies, with their light,
I stopped when I got to the bridge with the third ring hole.
Look, you're holding my half-hot body,
Call me, kiss me, shake me, suck me, ...
I will smile and follow the breeze,
Let him lead me, heaven, hell, anywhere,
Anyway, lose this disgusting life and experience this death.
In love, the death of this love center is not as good as.
500 reincarnations? ..... selfish, I know,
But I don't care ... will you die with me?
Why, it's not a complete "love to death" without a pair,
If you want to fly, you must fight with two pairs of wings.
It's different to take care of when you go to heaven,
I can't live without you and you can't live without me;
If it's hell, you won't be at ease if I go alone.
You said that hell might be more civilized than this world.
Although I don't believe it, like my delicate flower,
There is no guarantee that there will be no more storms.
You can't hear me clearly when I call you.
That's not asking for liberation, but throwing it into the mud,
On the contrary, cold-eyed ghosts colluded with hard-hearted people.
Laugh at my fate and your cowardice and carelessness?
That's right. What should I do?
It's hard to live, it's too hard, and you can't get rid of it when you die.
I don't want you to sacrifice your future for me.
Alas! You said you'd better live and wait for that day!
Is there that day? -You are my confidence;
But you must leave at dawn. Do you really have the heart?
Leave without me? I can't keep you, it is fate;
But this flower, without sun and dew soaking,
If you don't die, you will inevitably fall out. What a pity!
You can't forget me, dear, except in your heart,
I have no life; Yes, I listen to you, I wait,
I have to wait patiently when Cycas bloom;
Love, you will always be a star above my head;
If I die unfortunately, I will become a firefly.
In this garden, next to the grass roots, flying in the dark,
Dusk flies to midnight, midnight flies to dawn,
I just hope there are no clouds in the sky, and I can see the sky.
The unchanging big star in the sky is you,
I hope you can shine more light for me at night,
Through the day, through the heart of love ...
1June 925 1 1 day, in Emerald Hill.
she falls asleep
She fell asleep-
An oblique white lotus under the starlight,
She's in a dream—
A wisp of Robbie smoke curled up in the incense burner.
She fell asleep-
Streams and springs silence noisy strings;
She fell asleep—
Pink butterfly, emerald butterfly, roaring love.
Stop breathing:
Qingfen permeates the atmosphere around her,
Sacred atmosphere,
Hold and touch her slim figure!
Luxury time!
Quiet, all that rustles is shiny gold,
Covered with infinity,-
Between the waves and the scales, there is an open boat.
A scene of ecstasy,
Put on a colorful coat and sip an altar of fragrant tea for me.
Fold a vine flower,
Dancing, among the grapes, standing upside down, in a coma.
Look, beautiful!
The color of Sanchun moved to her fragrant muscles,
This is a rose, this is a rose,
It's daffodils, fairy rocks and Fang Fei in the morning!
The secret of dreams,
Teasing her heart-pure soul,
Like bees,
In the heart of the flower, it is wanton and abrupt and gentle.
A childish dream!
Silence; Don't teach me to break the hospitality of the dream god.
Suck a little gold,
Smoke a little silver, smoke a little sunset red purple;
Jade wrist golden shuttle,
Woven review, changing the degree of wear-
It turned into rosy clouds,
Shenque, angel song, angel dance.
Lovely pear vortex,
Explains the joy of virgin dreams,
Like dew,
Trembling, shining dawn in the lotus dish!
I'm waiting for you
I am waiting for you.
I looked at the dim light outside.
Just like looking to the future,
My heart shook my ears.
Why haven't you come yet? hope
Allow flowers to bloom every second.
I'm waiting for your footsteps,
Your jokes, your face,
Your soft hair,
Everything is waiting for you;
I hope that every second,
Go to hell.-Where are you?
I want you to make my heart ache,
I want you to smile like a flame,
Want your flexible waist,
The flying star in your hair horn;
I fell into a drunken atmosphere,
Like an island,
Floating and sinking involuntarily between the waves of python green. ...
Oh, I want to eat it so much
Your arrival, longing
That magical yutan
Open the top of time!
Why don't you come? You have a heart!
You know, I know you know,
It was a fatal blow that you didn't come to me,
Kill the spring in my life,
Teach darkness as strong as iron in the mine,
Oppressing my thoughts and breathing;
Kill the poor bud of hope,
Hand me over, like a prisoner.
Jealousy and sadness are the shame of life.
And the cruelty of despair.
This may be an illusion. This is an illusion.
I believe that I am indeed an idiot;
But I can't turn the rudder,
I can't hesitate at all-
I can't turn back, fate drives me!
I also know that this is mainly for
The road to destruction, but
For you, for you,
I am willing to do anything;
This is not only my passion,
That's the only reason I said it.
Idiot! Trying to crush the fibers of life
To touch a woman's heart!
If you want to win, you can win at most.
A tear from her,
Her cold sneer;
But I am willing, even if
The news that I was smashed to pieces has arrived.
A stubborn stone, she regards me as
Rats and bugs in the cellar,
I still want to!
Crazy truth is unconditional,
God can't bring back one
Be as calm as a general.
Sometimes soldiers who were on the verge of death will be brought back.
In vain, everything is in vain,
There is no denying that you won't come.
Although there is a burning fire in my heart,
Longing for everything you have,
Your hair, your smile, your hands and feet;
Any wishful thinking and prayer
Cann't shorten it by an inch
The distance between you and me!
The twilight outside has come.
Condensed into the darkness of night,
Ice and snow hung on the branches,
Birds forget their songs,
Silence is the universe of unanimous mourning.
The hands on the clock are constantly comparing.
Mysterious gestures, like pointing,
Such as sympathy, such as ridicule,
Whenever I touch this point, I feel
My own heart
The death knell was buried alive.