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#躲开月亮的星空向我走来 #

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Poetry is the wisdom of the enchanted heart.

— (Lebanese writer) Gibran

Less gray hair

The part above the head

Belongs to the day

White under the sky

At the age of six, it was all transplanted into my hair

Started at the age of six, until yesterday

You just told me yesterday

There is no distance between inferiority and self-confidence

They are the same leaf on the same tree

Inferiority to the sun

Confidently backlit

Thunder at Night (Outer Song)

/ Peng Tong

The thunder roared into repeated prompts

God was moved to tears

The man who listened to Ray woke up from the dream of midnight

Imagine the path out of the raging rain river

Whether scratching the soft chest of the sky

Collect the thunder and remember the rain

The natural thunder has been palmed against the thunder in the heart

Before stepping into the next dream

It's time to wake up and set off a wave of happiness

It's like storing a thunderclap that shakes the earth

Let those trifles be powdered into rain

Let them flow

Let the sky get brighter and brighter

That year's skirt

Red skirt, like a light butterfly

Butterfly wings float like heaven and earth

Even if it's not on the grass of romance

Only one corner, the cloud cirrus cloud Shu

You can draw a heart into the strings of the sunset

Drag into the backyard of the deep palace of dreams

Your appearance makes the wind change direction

My tentative words hit the south wall

Echoes, such as off-stage

Unceasing applause

Bridge (outer one)

/ Wang Yongshou

Long enough time

It was so far away that I couldn't hear the sound of the trumpet

There is only one bridge standing tall

Imprinted on the figure of the craftsmen

A bridge, a backbone of an era

Put the footsteps across the waterfront

From deep, shallow water

Salvaged out

A drop of cold wind blowing cold tears

Enough cold air

A tear, can you freeze the earth

Every time you go forward, a string of lonely footprints

It's like walking in a desert

Never gave up on the pursuit

Blows and wear also occur at the same time

Meandering, another year passed

The bustle and bustle of the passing

Nothing about people who travel far

Only the cold wind passed through the intestines

Far away is still far away

Again, leaning over on the way

Dark Incense (Outer One)

/ Deng Ling

night. Open the drawer

A sachet

The starry sky that dodged the moon came towards me

When I was a child, there was only one girl

Pulled open the drawer, pulled open the memory...

Window. Green weeds

It was full of moonlight

Mr. and Mrs. Rock

subtle fragrance and sparse brances

The moon is like water

Who plays the flute in the plum side

Time on the rock

Thin into a lover of ten thousand years

Pass by the world of Couple Rock

There are only three wishes

Past, present, future

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