is full of flowers carefully
All the flowers are the hope of my previous life
When you come near
Please listen carefully
That trembling leaf
is my waiting enthusiasm
But when you finally walk past
my friend who fell behind you
That's not it.
The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan
It always rings on a moonlit night
The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment
Like a wave of farewell in the fog
After parting
Homesickness is a tree without rings
Never getting old
Youth without resentment (Xi Murong).
If you fall in love with someone
Please be gentle with her
No matter how long or short you have been in love
If you can always be gentle with each other, then
all the moments will be flawless beauty
If you have to part
Say goodbye well
And be grateful in your heart
Thank you. Then
youth without resentment will have no regrets
like the quiet evening on the hill
Farewell to Cambridge (Xu Zhimo)
I left gently,
just as I came gently;
I gently waved,
saying goodbye to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river,
is the bride in the sunset;
The colourful shadows in the waves,
ripple in my mind.
the green grass on the soft mud,
the oily grass is swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of Cambridge,
I am willing to be an aquatic plant!
That pool under the shade of elm is
not a clear spring,
a rainbow in the sky is crushed among floating algae,
a rainbow-like dream is precipitated? Support a long Artemisia,
wander to greener grass,
load a boat full of starlight,
sing songs in the splendor of starlight.
But I can't play songs,
Quietly is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are silent for me, too.
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
I didn't take away a cloud.