Article 1: Love Station
Stand at the station and look back.
Waiting for a car of love
A suitcase carrying memories
Take the tickets you missed.
When the lights of the old days came on,
The car stops in front of you.
I saw you smile.
Take the ticket and give me a ride.
Chapter II: Old Station
Rusty railway
The shadows of the years are everywhere.
Under the old sleeper
Sleeping rubble.
Spread out like history.
The train stopped whistling by.
The roaring whistle.
Never echoed in the valley again
I don't know where the lively crowd dispersed.
The walls of the station are peeling off time.
The cables along the way are covered with creepers.
Used to hide in the secret place of green leaves
An old lock
Locked up the glorious past
The past will pass.
The future awaits us to write.
Like a rose in full bloom in front of the station
Always so fresh.
Chapter III: Stations
The train has come into the station.
There is a melancholy in my heart.
The whistle died away.
Carrying too many tears.
I still have the last attachment by the platform.
The train slowly left.
The conceited joy in my heart
When I think of you
You must look at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
I was careful not to hold it.
The cloud brought it to me.
Only in dreams will we face each other.
Watching your figure slowly disappear
Tears slowly moistened the eyes.
Only then did I know.
I miss you so much.
I really want to see you.
The train has come into the station.
The departing people face each other.
Intersect with tears
With clothes on.
Farewell
I feel disappointed.
So sad
The station waved to the platform.
Say goodbye to the people who left.
Remember those who left.
The way you left.
The train has left the platform.
This painting is so real.
So hurt
Miss very much
In such a hurry
Chapter IV: Stations
Countless men, women and children
Tell stories perfectly every day.
Getting together is not a purpose.
Rarely know each other's names.
Travel around the world and sow seeds.
At the peak of my day.
Fell into a deep valley, covered with dust.
Waiting for death alone in old age
Put other people's money into your own bag
Heroes and beautiful women are in their proper places.
Build your own kingdom of freedom
Sharpen your head and squeeze in.
After a brief encounter, Taoyuan became sworn.
Please forgive me on a happy day.
The building collapsed.
The yard is full of weeds and wild animals.
The case of vows of eternal love Qi Mei.
Baby, carve the calendar of love.
There may be a storm in the clear sky-unexpected things may happen at any time.
The blink of an eye
Railway station
Running passbook
People come and go.
A person shivering in the cold wind.