The burial of stars
Yu Guangzhong
Light blue night overflowed into the window.
Summer is too full.
The firefly's dream of a small palace lantern
Dream of Tang Palace
Dream of chasing a small fan
Dreaming of another summer night
The funeral of a star
Dreaming of the extension and disappearance of a moment
And your sigh
My comments
And a moment of silence
The charm of summer
The sound of summer
The terrace is open.
Who called me outside the yard?
Accompanied by the sound of summer humidity
In the kneading of sound
Some of my things are snuggled together.
The accumulation of three seasons
The beginning of a season
My voice is very elegant.
summer walk
Just walk into a lingering melody.
summer walk
Soften in summer
Dredge blood vessels in summer
Accept again and again
A hint of breaking through imprisonment
Accumulated in my heart again and again.
The language to be spoken
Eager to get lost in summer
I forgot my way when I came.
Listen, Summer.
This stumbling man.
How to sigh
Planting trees in summer
When the palm is wet
I crawl on the grass in summer.
plant trees
A head
Use one's own branches
The wind blows the leaves
tree
A head
A tree that grew up in a hug
Tears in the canopy
Bury a sigh under the root of a tree
The middle part of the tree
It is a desire for people.
Disappear during the day
Plant trees at night
Under the starlight and the new moon.
Trees are planted in summer.
I learned argot.
Just by shaking the branches
Express one's thoughts
Lake in summer
There is a kind of happiness called being conquered.
There is a feeling called walking on the road.
There is a season called summer.
There is a beautiful lake called summer.
Lake in summer
Quiet is almost silent.
Lake in summer
It's beautiful and almost looks up.
Take a walk by the lake
The lake is rippling in various ways.
swim in the lake
Like stroking your skin.
summer
Make the lake mysterious
Swim for a while
Talking fish
summer
Let the lake grass flourish
Breed some desires
And desire.
summer
Make the lake charming.
Women are swimming by the lake.
Like a fairy from heaven.
summer walk
The light is moving forward
Light attracts light.
Another lake overflowed.
Constitute another kind of beauty
In fact, what is deliberately pursued.
Has long since disappeared.
Whether it's summer
Or winter?
Sitting in the summer moonlight waiting for you.
Summer is coming to an end.
You whispered to me in the distance.
A cold summer
Bitter expectation
Sitting in the summer moonlight waiting for you.
Moonlight can't erase the clouds.
My heart can't be calm.
Guardian of instinct
I saw misty rain in my dream.
When can I see you trekking back?
I walked deep into Yuan Ye.
Into your mind
Feel the weight of time silently.
Refuse to leave for a long time
summer
Before I came out of my dream,
Pull out high-spirited thoughts,
Peach blossoms dripping with spring rain,
As soon as I turned around,
It flows into summer.
Summer breeze,
Scattered in the fields layer by layer,
Indulge in the willows by the pool.
Cicada sings the elegy of spring,
Fly out of the willow tree,
Flowing in the lonely dusk.
The moon sits at the bottom of the mirror-like pool.
Quietly thinking about the worries of the Millennium.
A noisy fish,
Suddenly jumped out of the water,
I want to have a romantic close contact with the moon.
An angry meteor,
Screaming and jumping into my eyes,
Rippling ripples,
Starts up a frog.
Fireflies wake up from a deep winter dream,
Polishing your wings repeatedly,
Get rid of painful memories,
Jump off the dew-covered grass.
As a result, there are many snowflakes,
Floating in the boundless night.
I don't know, firefly,
I want to turn myself into an eternal star,
Or light the rising dawn.
Maybe he was hurt too much by winter,
I can't get rid of my attachment to spring.
Where the peach blossoms fall,
Once again, I went to explore the traces of spring.
But he followed the butterfly by mistake,
Around the heavy ears of wheat,
I looked for it a thousand times.
In fact, no matter how warm spring is,
Just the foreshadowing of summer.
Birds sing and sing,
The wisps of spring scenery that will be won,
Buried in the blooming lotus.
A flash of lightning,
Light up the golden autumn.
summer
On Yuan Ye in Summer
Our pace is leisurely and graceful.
We are still young.
The wind is blowing.
Prose-like mood
Touch my heart
Swaying with vilen in summer.
We are happy lovers.
There is a silent tacit understanding.
I was very touched after reading it.
You have a natural charm.
We are quiet in the summer wind.
My imagination
I feel drunk.
I guess
Romantic and melancholy.
Yuan Ye in summer is full of amorous feelings.
I like ...
Start with water.
Tears for an emotion
summer
That summer,
Distant and nostalgic,
Unforgettable,
A creaking cicada,
Filled with forests,
There is a shady place in the forest.
That summer,
You belong to a visitor from the south,
I was born and raised in the country,
Young you and me,
Before these steps are encountered,
Smile at each other.
That summer,
The rain in summer is surprisingly scarce,
A kind of missing,
But on many special days,
Day and night come,
Come and not go.
That summer,
Memories do not fade,
Stories don't go out of date,
That summer,
Time will remember,
One person once fell in love with another.