Love in spring
In the clear sky
Silent inclusion
The troubles of spring,
The color of spring
Elegance and mixing
Your persistent eyes
And the disguise of love.
I always believed.
Once charming,
Affectionate you,
There will definitely be more.
Bring money.
Shake the tree green.
I believe
Affectionate you
There will definitely be more.
Reunion with the book of songs,
Dance Yanzi lightly.
I want to invite you.
Yuna
One bridge and one pavilion
Love,
Yuna
A flower and a grass
Look at each other affectionately.
Xiao yi Zhen zhong
Tea brewed by Jia Jian,
Go and taste yours
It is fragrant.
Will meander past.
be indifferent to/ do not care
Smile in time,
Silent joy,
Free and easy with one's head held high
Take advantage of the storm
Steal a ray of sunshine
Put it in your pocket.
Fold a cigarette willow,
For a beautiful meeting.
Add a glimmer of hope.
I crouched.
In spring paintings,
Deeply miss
Yours is as delicate as water.
You are stationed in
Ge Xiang in Qingyuan
Woven with silk
My deep affection.
I opened another pair.
Always in a hurry
Put on a budding posture
Left hand facing the sun,
The right hand is full of poetry,
* * * Let's go on a date this spring.
Youth of eighteen
Eighteen-year-old youth
Grow on the tip of the tongue
Taste buds bloom like flowers.
Every flower
Taste every flower.
although
That one is green and astringent.
Also stay on the tip of your tongue
Appreciate it carefully
Today.
I still remember it vividly.
A forty-year-old youth
Negligently
There are teeth.
as white as polished jade
Begin to understand
Bones have a special taste.
Begin to enjoy
Another delicious process
After a little hardship,
Those who used to
Tian Mi le Wei Jue
Those protrusions
Full of foresight
Flowers on the taste buds
Reward sense of smell
The vicissitudes between those teeth
Taste youth
replace
The crossroads of youth
There are no traffic lights
There are no road signs.
Pour a pot of youth wine.
Please get drunk.
Don't worry.
Even without Beidou navigation
I won't get lost.
replace
The crossroads of youth
Invite the bright moon thousands of miles away
Please spring for ten miles.
About three friends and two friends
Pick the stars and drink.
Time of use
Taste youth
Don't dream with your heart
Think of those gentle and dreamy years between the lines.
It is definitely not the leaves of poetry that are spinning in the autumn wind.
I also forgot that the idea of desert once grew.
Lush and gorgeous.
See your back in the street lamp.
Because of your waiting, the past and the future are up in the air.
The mottled sunshine began to hit my face.
It's a scar I accidentally left when I erased my memory.
Sighs can be faintly heard in the dream of where to go.
The paper boat of childhood was full of laughter and ran aground on you.
I'm afraid the years have passed and will never look back.
Can you wait for the reunion of old friends far away for a long time?
Like opening a dusty love letter.
The old story sobbed silently.
The only comfort in the pain of telling stories that go deep into the bone marrow
And disappeared with the haze of death.
When I decided to leave and you couldn't be with me.
The sound of hooves rang out from the empty valley in the distance.
Eager desire and lonely expression complement each other.
Sunset trails, dead trees, long bridges, cold smoke, cold moonlit nights.
All the way, the dust and grief are like a blunt knife.
There is no longer your flowery smile in the bleak scenery.
Epiphany, act as a passer-by in the coincidence of time
Say goodbye in a hurry, it is better to turn around and look at you.