I finally know.
In the autumn when the leaves are about to fall.
Finally know what is called
attract
Always maintain a beautiful posture.
Appear where I least expect it.
transient
Yes, that is unacceptable.
An irresistible fate
Either way.
Will make me cry.
Let me on the day when the leaves finally fall
Deeply regret
Women's dream
When spring comes back, I can't go back.
Although it was still that night, that January, that year's road.
There are street trees of the same color.
All the new shoots have been obtained.
I can't go back.
When all the questions can't be asked.
It's no use giving me beautiful answers
I had hoped so.
Moonlight, like water, is a waste.
I really can't go back.
Why don't we shake your hand here?
Is it the same place as that year?
Please look at my smile.
Understand my helplessness.
What is in my heart when I come back every spring?
Slightly painful sadness
fierce/wild/violent wind
Just bow your head and say goodbye.
Is there anything in the world that can really go back?
What about the river?
Like the grassland in autumn.
Withered and withered together
Let's meet, too
Meet each other late.
It's just that the wind never stops.
Always in a hurry in the forest.
On the side of the mountain, on a strange street corner.
Sweep my mottled heart
Cleaning, those left behind
Memory is like autumn leaves.
Please don't cry.
I don't have a poem.
There are no more flying flowers and drizzle in the world.
Dusty four seasons.
Please don't cry.
All kinds of helplessness
The embers of love have gone out.
Return to the world
I suddenly realized that thousands of things are.
A known path, a known trajectory.
Follow the crowd.
Smile and it's over.
My fragile heart
Please try to forget, please, please, please.
Don't cry.
Solve the situation
When spring comes again
Forgotten wild lily
Will still grow in the same valley
In the shade of fern
There will still be the fragrance of the past.
But no one
No one will remember us.
And our joys and sorrows.
As time goes by, eventually,
Only a few anonymous poems and
a brush
A faint sunset
The last sentence of volume 9
No matter how beautiful and long we meet, we will end up in the same way. It's time to say goodbye, on the head of this ancient ferry.
It's already dusk.
It's time to say goodbye You hold my hand gently, and I wait silently, waiting for the arrival of fate.
We split up.
Please forgive me, please forgive me. Dear friend, you gave me your wandering life, but I can only
Here you are, a thin book of poems.
At dusk, my tears fell on the sand and I wrote the last sentence. If there is an afterlife, please pay attention to it.
A woman writing poems on the beach.
Reciting tone
Whether I cry or not.
Or smile and say goodbye to you.
Life is inseparable sadness and happiness.
When the light comes on,
I must sing this song.
The hardest scene
Please hold your breath and listen, and then
Give me another big cheer.
The love of my life.
After the song is over
Whether I cry or not.
Or smile and say goodbye to you.
I will be very happy to perform with you.
Poetry and love under the lamp
Not for an instant.
Completely changed.
Life is time and time again.
survey
So please be patient.
I like to alternate day and night.
Let the white hair grow up day by day
Let's change our mood slowly.
Let desire burn all spring and summer.
Finally go out and replace it with
A cool, fading sour taste.
When the moon comes out
You can't open the door to visit again.
Finally.
Let it shine wildly.
All the mountains and forests
Conceived melancholy
I often think that when dusk falls.
You walk around the corner.
Will it stop suddenly?
I suddenly remembered.
In the crowded crowd,
Who will notice?
Your suddenly gloomy face
Who knows?
The instant pain in your heart
Ah, my dear friend
Who can tell you?
My guilt and sadness today
In two cities so far away.
As bright as a light.
exercises
Plant lilies in the garden
Plant a song in your heart.
So that's it.
Review repeatedly
The first encounter
The last parting
From real to virtual, from aggregation to dispersion
We spent our whole lives studying.
Those topics
From shallow to deep, from easy to difficult
Beautiful mood
If life is a pillar
A speeding train
Happiness and sadness are
Those two tracks
Stay close behind me
All the moments are hasty and vague.
Unless you can stop and look back.
Only in the moment of looking back.
In order to get a clear and clear
Sour and pungent, so only
When it's too late
In order to find a way
A good mood without regrets
Sanxi
Let's go back there.
At first, at first, lonely.
Let's use the long one.
And a very ordinary life
Make a proof.
Let all curious and lively people
It's all boring and boring.
What keeps bothering us?
The audience waited for the wonderful ending.
They all returned their tickets and broke up.
So we can go back
At first, at first, lonely.
By then, on the stage
There will only be an empty mountain left.
This mountain will be empty, only.
Beautiful weather, birds and flowers.
Until this moment
White-haired vagrant, please.
Please listen carefully.
In the distance of wind and clouds
Call each other
We are no longer confused.
A young and enthusiastic voice
Revelation in the rain
If it still rains after rain
If there is still sorrow after sorrow.
Please let me face this separation calmly.
Leave and keep looking with a smile
A you who will never appear again.
Give me a fountain pen.
Excuse me.
Between the coming and going of the waves
Hold your breath in this extremely silent moment.
Excuse me.
Write a sentence after I die
Those two white waterfowl
Still wandering in the bow
On the gray-purple hillside facing the sea
There is a scent of gardenia.
Three changes in life
every time
The same gentle sunset
This thousand turns of fate.
We have to give in to it in tears.
Between the coming and going of the waves
On a clean sandbar
My heart is full of sadness and sadness.
But my pen.
Please allow me to stop writing.
From now on, you are mine.
the last sentence
perhaps
Some people will stop because of this.
Forget each other
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