You are my tomorrow's poem| Wen Jingtian in the early years of my wandering, where did you cast your own shadow, silent wine glass is too shallow, can not hold the blossom of the season, simply bid farewell to the city

You are my tomorrow

The poem | Wen Jingtian

In the early years I wandered, where were you then

Where to cast their own shadow, silent

The wine glass is too shallow to hold the blossoming season, so I simply bid farewell to the city

No matter how vast a person's desert is, there are still turquoise waters

Waiting for you at the end of time, we will

The desert by the sea is like listening to the bipedal fish of the sea

I feed shellfish where the sun rises

You trace fine grains of sand at sunset

We were small until we came out of the desert to the ocean

We used to be empty in pronunciation, through a bottle

Yesterday's burgundy, blossoming flowers, iron shoes, white sails

All in a bottle

Did you come here earlier and wait for me?

Year after year by the sun and the tide, by the boat songs and dialects

Recognize the look in your dreams, recognize the familiar breath

So he wrote me the following verse:

Beauty is truly radiant

You are my tomorrow

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