Birds are in the high wind
(of a road) curve sharply
Teenagers go to pick it up
A penny
Vines born of fantasy
And an extended contact line.
The waves flinched.
And humpback
Don't pace there. Modern ancient city
Don't pace there.
It's dark
A small group of stars dispersed quietly.
Surrounded by huge dead trees
Don't pace there.
The dream is too deep
You have no feathers.
Life cannot measure the depth of death.
Don't pace there.
Xiashanba
Life needs repetition.
Repetition is the method.
Don't pace there.
Say goodbye to despair
Farewell to the valley in the wind
Crying is a kind of happiness.
Don't pace there.
lamplight
Flowers by the wheat field.
Is shaking the curtain of dawn.
3. A faint hope?
Modern ancient city
Me and countless
Non-hatching pebble
Yiqilei
Blue rivers and streams are crawling.
Swallow us
Then spit it out quietly.
Nothing else
I just hope the grass can be extended.
Its shadow
Step 4 be confident
you said
Don't put the inevitable belief
Stop looking at fingerprints.
Clench one's fist
Don't believe it anymore.
Squint one's eyes
Walking alone on the fallen leaves.
Let those leisurely winds
Surprise is behind you
You walk proudly.
Everything has been decided.
go on foot
As if behind him.
Follow a man who is too depressed to cry.
children
His name is fate.
5. I am a small town
My heart,
This is a city,
The smallest city.
There is no messy market,
There are not many residents,
Cold and clear,
Cold and clear.
Only a fallen leaf,
Just a bunch of flowers,
Hide secretly—
Childhood emotion ...
My dream,
This is a city,
The smallest city.
There are no strict palaces,
There is no sacred tomb,
Quiet,
Quiet.
There is only a mist,
There was only a breeze,
Still silently attached to-
Childhood innocence ...
Ah, I'm a small town,
The smallest city,
Only one person can live,
Only one person can live,
My dream girl,
My sweetheart,
My love-
Why not come?
Why not come?