The Dark Passage of Time (Outer Chapter 4)
Author: Nie Peng
The years are changed in this way
Time is like a rush of water
The blossoms are often similar
I don't see people from previous years
Remember the old days when butterflies danced warblers flew
Gentle township is full of infatuation
And now the wind is sad
Lonely outside the window is more entangled
The moon is looming, and the dew is heavy and the wind is light
A thin moon will also bloom brilliant warmth
A wisp of humor is a bit crazy
The elegance of the window melts the acacia all night
Borrow a tear of crystal
Let the purple and red dust not move
The one that goes in the most urgent way
All the most beautiful scenery
The one that hurts the most
It's all the truest feelings
Glitz I is fleeting
Love is always like water
Withering is real
Not withering that is a legend
Fang Fei is easy to do jade and easy to grow old
Phoenix went to the phoenix to see the flowing clouds
In vain, I was in tears
Smoke and rain red dust sentimentality
The heart hides a quiet place
There was a clear rain last night
Strong sleep does not consume alcohol
Green fat red skinny dream
Where there are begonias
I put a collection of spring flowers or autumn moons
The mind is idyllic in the pleasure
Mountains are like water
Cloud Cirrus Cloud Shu is all a flick of the finger
Quietly look at a person from a distance
It's like admiring the blue sky and white clouds
The process of dancing with the flow
Achieve the mind of entering the world
Man has mountains and rivers
Enjoy the prosperity in the wet and dry slopes
Su Zhi Xin Whisper Dark fragrant sleeves
Spring Red has been thanked
That's when I remembered to look for you
But I found that the road was confused
Travelers at the end of the world
Wait for you to be in the wilderness
Psalms read at your fingertips
Just like that, through the endless darkness
There are too many things that light up
Years drunk among the flowers
I don't know the way back
Time and love are intertwined
How many buckles last forever
Those souls who walk on the boundless road
Pondering eyes in the boundless darkness
Loneliness with tear-wet eyes
Silence or crying
I can't hide the pain in my heart
Can't erase the back in the worldly red dust
The vicissitudes of dust
Sacrifice the red with tears
It is a scenery that seems to flow for years
Just like a street corner
The street lamp that lights up from time to time
Shaohua is not ethereal
There must be Sha nong
There should be no after-spring of hate
Please lend me a smile
Flow with the seasons
Ferry this vicissitudes
Place a willow in your heart
In April
They are all enjoying the flowers and writing flowers
But in my heart
But secretly willow love
The golden willow by the river
Still the bride in the sunset
Reflections in the waves
Ripple on the surface of the lake and in the heart
Liu Xiaochun reported the letter
The reflection of the buds emerging
Reflected the river water blue eyes
Form a painting on the surface of the water
Let the wind and rain blow
Still hanging low
That very nurturing gesture
Influenced and accompanied many people
Willow from the beginning to the end
Cliffside or lakeside
Meticulous static
Wet some impetuous hearts
Dotted with a season of Becky
Gorgeous urban countryside
Willow trees are verdant
Imprinted on time
Branches and leaves are connected
But it does not tie the branches
One by one
But never reached into other people's territory
It's in the middle of spring
Just keep yourself like that
Honest and resolute
See the willow trees
I think of myself a lot
Often lift and put down the pen
Those solid romantic feelings
Those are as thick as life
Vigorous as pine, blue as a wash
In the bottom of the heart is the imprint of immortality
Safely put a willow plant
In this thousand horses in the heart
Loneliness but tenacious release of abundance
It infects and affects the surrounding greenery
A season of warm spring
The most beautiful April day on earth
Sunlight or rain
Stroke the ends of our hair
The turmoil overflowed with aura
Those flowers that compete with each other
Get drunk when you look at it
The cuckoo is singing
Verses are sprinkled in the air
Pick a few waves casually
Read out the deep meaning of romance
Quiet and bright April days
The first person to feel charming must be a woman
The guest's time is hidden in the scrolls
The news of the apricot blossoms was hidden in the rain
The amorous spring breeze blows the brocade
Lively time
The lines are bare
Still a woman on earth
Picking up another season of warm spring in the morning
Pick up the yellow warbler
Mo Jiaozhi cried on the branches
Chun Meng came to spend Liu Lang
Go on a peach blossom date
There must be a cup of seductive charm