The patient who lost his right leg misses the trees in his hometown.
Birds flying over the river in early spring
Whose songs are carried on the light and heavy wings?
A land that will never walk.
Relatives watching the news under the lights at midnight
An inexplicable night, a certain sound
Full of deep blessings, but no one listened.
Is the glamorous and flowing capital asleep?
Who will miss the tenderness of his arms in the depths of loneliness?
If the distance can be cracked
We'd rather forget the road or the door.
Kiss the soft lips and release the silent forest.
Forgetting promises to give image memory.
Forget the stars and stare at the once blooming Yuan Ye.
Cherish the spark and ignite the pure spirit in sentimental poems.
Hold the heart, the starting point and destination of our soul.
Forget those floating clouds.
The lovesick moon is in a quiet mountain village far away.
Because time is endless, so we don't say endless.
We are grateful for living and happy moments.
Tell your heart.