When thinking of you
I boiled the lonely wine
Leaning on the sole building platform to invite Mingyue to drink
Suppose, there is a dark fragrance between your brows
That is the warmth of my deep affection for the moon
Touch the shallow singing of the flowing years,
At some point inadvertently,
Just suddenly missed you very much,
Prosperous and shallow, landing safely,
Beautiful loneliness I never had,
In the city of my heart,
There has always been a person who accompanied me through the original beauty,
Even if we're not together.
Loved for a long time
Not a word
The feeling of poetry panning the old in the field
It's the wind
Sweep a reclusive man
That piece of pig iron
Not as good as steel
We long for rust, to embellish life and love
Young nights
Black is exuberant life
Whoever drinks wine, drinks red themselves. A vast ocean covers the years
Wonderful rain
Days from the bottom of the eye
Every time you love, the mountain goes lower
There is no way to explain the source of sorrow
Is it bowing, or the stars owe the light of a rainy night
Is it Fanghua, or the person who disappeared in the straw
Or aimless
Write verses in the wilderness torn into fireflies
I appeared, and no one was watching
I am a dry word in the world...
