- Listen to the breath of the spring breeze
The sharp silence was hidden in the purple stamens
The lonely aroma of wine is obliterated in each other's silence
In addition to the traces of the wind, you can measure the shallow footprints
It seems that the smoky wind is quiet, unable to convert the keen
thoughts, away from too much hustle and bustle
יהוה, יהוה
The annual rings are still old, and I turned around to explore the spring flowers
Instantly, in the birdsong of the fragrance of acacia flowers!
The bangs that were cut off were abruptly let go with a sigh
For years, you have been living in seclusion in my wounds
I wanted to speak and stopped, but I considered Yao'er's freedom
Or look for the engraved look back in the stone record
Some are late, like you never came
I don't go back to shake hands with the tenderness of the twilight
It's good! A red Xintianyou
Gift to you!
Record your hurried sighting, muddy and mottled
The dust sealed the street corner of the festival, and the cloud-like whispers
Miscellaneous feeling in the spring and autumn of meditation and the fragrance of tea, simple
指尖绕指柔，滑落在深邃的深眸
It's just that it hasn't been spoken!
For a long time, a letter contains the lottery of parting
Wash away the autumn and the roses of nothingness
Fallen in my wild grass, an old house that I haven't seen in a long time
凝滞的红枣树，在诗歌里寄语风情
Forgot all the feelings
Don't look back!
Appreciating the art of pomegranate flowers, the clarity of the small stone pool
When you travel far away, you will remember the graceful agreement
In the catkins of Shaohua, we are destined to meet
Encounter the murmuring tranquility of 3,000 in weak water
Listen to the breath of the spring breeze and hold hands with the fragrance of flowers!
Thank you
Climb to the clouds and fish the moon
Wednesday, April 24, 2024 at 14:32