Embrace your loneliness into my night
Author | Li Yungang Editor| Yimeng Fangfei
There are no dreams of stars, and the night is crying
Night without temperature, dreams are dark
Loneliness and loneliness after loneliness
Strangling the spring kills the laughter of the flowers
About the color of dreams, your sparkling eyes
Flashing spring dancing with autumn, quietly
Tell me, look forward to having a colorful one
Rainbows appear
I wake up in every loneliness you have
Touch the eyelids of starlight and crescent moon
Pulse of the heart, warm feelings
Night after night, warm love
My little fish
Dreams are the durian in life
Overgrown with spikes, hard spikes
Hurt your night and rob me of spring
Always let me gush blood, in you
Wake up in a lonely dream
There are wet hearts in the rainy season, wet dreams
Wet love and waiting, associated with spring
It has to do with the rainbow that hangs the curtain of the heart after the rain
Honey, your loneliness is my night
O little fish, my spring is your eyes
The rainbow in the dream has your tears, and I boil hot
The blood fused in the same night, stirred into
A bright spring in happiness
eclosion
Text/Li Yungang
Tonight's thoughts are like the thin wings of a butterfly
Like the heart petals of a lotus flower, the fall of the acacia
Flying and flying away
Nameless melancholy, messy in the vast sea of people
One drop of cold dew, two moonlights
Drunk with the parting autumn breeze
The night is enchanting, and the stars are filled with longing cups
I still remember vividly when I first met you
That half acre of fragrant lotus was in full bloom
You say that your mage is no longer in demand
Just for me, burn red i innocence
Just for me, feather a look of dew
When you left, the osmanthus flowers fell into the rain
They tumbled and were wet by autumn dreams
Dancing and swirling in the air, refusing to fall for a long time
Like me, I still covet your sweet lips
Origins, fate falls, flowers in the eyes
A flash of light in my heart
This year
This year,
Try not to let yourself decay.
Clench your fists and run. Carefully
Collect every tear that flows.
Busy with reclamation, busy with farming.
Chasing the wind, climbing over the mountains,
Cut through the grass and hold the fireworks tightly into your arms.
Occasionally, make a nebula in your dreams,
Travel to space.
People are on the road, sunshine is on the way.
Breaking free from desolation, emptiness, sorrow,
And, lonely walking alone.
It is gratifying that it was not blown into a mummy yin by the wind.
In my heart, I am occupied by poetry and words
No frost or snow.
About the Author:
Idle people, lazy people, wooden people. Yunnan Yuxi Chengjiang city people, decadent, lazy, simple people.
Favorite quote: Somehow, I saw the dead bird singing again.
Cognition of words: character is like a character, good text to make friends. Love poetry, prose, and occasionally publish humble articles, purely for self-amusement. Now living in Chengjiang, accompanied by Fuxian Lake, lonely and self-congratulatory.