Die Lianhua*Qin Tianyu
A glance at the clear window and the wind is getting softer
Willow Yiyi
Swallow-winged green silk scissors
The orioles are singing on the branches and talking garbledly
The white doves are flying far away in the clouds
The rosy clouds dye the peach cheeks and open the almond eyes
Who is riding the orchid boat
p>Lounging in the clear waves
The green sleeves and green shirt are full of love
The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching and the sun is setting at night
. Mountain? Spring
< p> Text/Qin Tianyu? I am like a mountain spring, and the mountain spring is like me. The mountain spring flows gurglingly, clear and bright. Isn't it too small compared with the big river? Isn’t it a bit dull compared to the waterfall? However, it is calm and calm, neither stagnant nor impetuous, and continues to flow over the years. It neither wants to create a majestic momentum nor becomes timid due to a trickle. When there is no fatigue, everything is so natural, so unstoppable, and so unaffected by climate. So, how can it be tired? When it is not exhausted, there is endless flowing water, which accumulates from deep in the earth's core and from the rock cracks saturated with water molecules. How can it be exhausted?
It symbolizes a state of mind, peaceful and calm;
It shows a style, clear and pure;
It contains a temperament, unyielding;
It sublimates a state of leisure and ease.
? Therefore, it sings the song in its heart amidst the verdant green, under the rugged cliffs, and among the wild flowers, and emits happiness that pleases people's hearts.
Written to first love
Text/Tin Tianyu
When the autumn wind in August really passes by
The crest of the wave of heart
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When the lights of the city are drowned again
Deep thoughts
I fall into it again
Falling into the miserable sadness on the top of Jiuhua Mountain
p>Tonight? I am accompanied by poetry
There is no moonlight and no wine
But I hear the lingering of wooden fish
Outside the door of my heart< /p>
Between the lines of the words with hazy eyes
At this moment? I miss the flute in autumn
And with the heaviness of the evening bell in the mountains
Tonight's Thoughts
Transform into butterflies and fly into the sky
I drink autumn dew with poetry
There is no need for pain and thick ink dye
When we are still When you are not even drunk
It is best not to cry
Because what we lose will be innocence
What we will leave behind is regret
The world of mortals is illusory and illusory
How can you hide it from the wise eyes of a twenty-year-old
Keep yourself clean
Be willing to be a cloud in front of the Buddha
< p> Who can renew our relationship with meA sudden night wind blows
Sweeping away every spark of hope
Watching the passing years< /p>
Tonight? I have no sleep with poetry
Listening to the sounds of nature
Between two fragile hearts
How to play < /p>
Higher than the chord of fate
Tonight? I will have no sleep
One Autumn Rain
Text/Qin Tianyu
< p>Under the setting sunA bright red pillow turns into wisps of blue
The mountains sleep quietly
The coldness of the night is swaying in the wind
Maple leaves reflect the color of snow
Transform into tears of stars
Moist attachment never dries
View from a thousand miles away
Why is it always there? The distant place that cannot be touched
Faintly calling
Strings of crystals reflected in the morning light
What jumped into my eyes was
the blue sea The majestic shore
The tide is in my mind
Inhabited by the poetic blue
Like the thoughts of a blue lotus
In Beauty blooms quietly on the street
Whether it is happiness or sadness
Your smile is my sun
The gentle warmth in my heart
Ruzuo's memory is staggering with longing
All kinds of emotions are turning in my heart
But I can't catch you at all
You are so easy Taken away
the azure blue beside my pillow
Once the autumn rain
soaked the way I came
A few heart palpitations were Wet mud sticks to the toes
The fragrance of flowers dances across the door rails of time
Light clouds dot the blue sky
The young swallows hide in the eaves
Picking up shells on the beach
The wind is clear and the clouds are clear in the deep sea
The fields are smiling and the smoke is drifting away
In the haze, it is clear that I am saying no. Green olives with fresh taste
The encounter of two blue hearts
Taking over the purity of ice and jade
The height of superimposed poetry of a lifetime
It will definitely break through
The story of the Milky Way in the blue night sky
It tilts into a silver-blue waterfall on the cliff
If it is still, if it is far away, it is still looming
Shadows and shadows are lingering
Graveled stone Yaoqin plays strings in the spring water
The breeze sings and the drizzle whispers
Read all the vicissitudes of life
Text/Qin Tianyu
Flying out of the heat of summer
Being melancholy throughout the autumn
Hanging the longings in the heart on high branches
Let the wind sway and rain invade
Is it you? Flowing like water
With a delicate fragrance
And a romantic heart song
< p> Along the seaside of XiamenWalking into the vastness of dusk
No need to dwell on the background of the past
Let the evening breeze sing softly in the forest
p>Recite a nostalgic quatrain?
Flute player? Stepping into the setting sun
Heading towards the height of life
Picking a piece of red Maple leaves
Sent to my hometown in the distance
Sighing while stepping on the red maple
And crying in the autumn rain
The trembling wings light up again Sing with your throat
Hide the mountains and flowing water in your dreams
Let the flying feathers ring the sunken bell
Raise a glass of missing wine
A few lingering tears
Carrying the golden hopes of the Mid-Autumn Festival
Can I fly higher
Sweat and tears
It has long been turned into a green note
lingering in the depths of the years
Looking back again? It has been a long time to read all the vicissitudes