Put down your stationery.
Go to the open window
I held the lamp high.
Let you be far away
Can you see me?
The wind swept across the grass and the sky.
Pick up garbage along the street at night
All the buds and buds
We must have another morning cream.
Although the dawn is not far away
The smell of the sea
Cut off from the mountains
But the peak is by no means intentional
Continue to plunder our youth.
After all, their delay is limited.
Promise me you won't cry.
If you feel lonely
Please meet me at the window.
Gave each other a wry smile.
Exchange poems of struggle and joy
Slope (Shuting)
slanting
On the way to work
Or the way home, you
Walk normally.
Some breathing. slanting
I have to lift you up with difficulty.
When there is wind, your skirt floats with the wind.
Much like an accusation.
When the slope passes through history.
You are a UFO
Difficult to freeze
When did you cross the top?
You don't know, feet
Take the initiative to take you
downwards
downwards
When the slope abandons you, it is not only easy.
And much faster.
Yu Bie (Shu Ting)
I really want to close the car door and run to you,
Crying on your broad shoulders:
"No way, really no way."
I really want to hold your hand,
Flee to the sky and fields of Chu Qing,
Don't flinch or look back.
I really want to collect all the tenderness,
With eyes that can't be appealed,
Let you finally wake up.
I really want to, really want to. ...
My pain turned into sadness,
I can't think enough and I can't say it.