One Hundred Years of Solitude
In fact, it is not the children who are lost, but time.
Simple love is like ice cream that melts easily. Someone came and took away my life and my former glory. The strong body seemed fragile for a moment.
I am a person who swims against the current and flies against the wind. The wings were torn off easily.
You said you want to exist as a migratory bird,
Spread your wings, and at the moment closest to the blue sky,
You can hear your own violent heartbeat, < /p>
From the heights of the world,
You thought you saw the crack of death.
You said that traveling alone is extremely gorgeous,
Even if you are lonely.
On the line where heaven and earth meet,
Walking along the deserted road,
At the moment when the wind sweeps,
You can hear the blood flow by closing your eyes.
The gurgling and heartbeat,
Like the pipa and drums between heaven and earth,
You said loneliness is the most beautiful music in the world,
< p>A person,One hundred years of solitude.