Author: Zheng Xiaoli
One
When the wind blows
In the scorching summer sun
There was a hint of coolness brushing across her cheeks
So, on the beach by the sea
The afterglow of the setting sun stains an eternal wave red
I'm stationed there
Watch over the stars in a familiar place
It's like watching over a boundless wave of wheat
The lonely wheat plays the same melody over and over again
At the beginning of the wind
Leave a final symphony
That slowly melting ice cream
A pool of ice water dripped
In the evening, there are still people sitting on the floor on the side of the road
Imagine the sky
And the burning cigarette between your fingers
It is fading away with the soft Sanskrit sound
When the wind blows
A butterfly flew by
In the sunshine of another early morning
Like a seedling, the branches and leaves grow tenderly in the spring
There was also steaming coffee in that cup
Only it knows the taste of missing
Two
That secluded path
A path that stretches out in the shade of greenery
Quietly leaning against the arms of the mountain
An ignorant girl
Get lost by the mountain road
You often walk in the mountains
It's like walking in a childhood dream
The clear breath of the mountain road melts in the quiet of the night
The morning sun envelops the aroma of cooking smoke
Spread out in the misty mountains
Everything was stuck in silence and couldn't extricate itself
After leaving, you walk for a long time through the ravines
Walk through the picturesque
But it was as if he had never stepped out of here
There is always a story that grows on the flower buds
But like the branches of a vine, they are strong and powerful
Buried firmly in the chest along with the scenery of the past
Like I did at this point
Always looking forward to the end of that road
Or there is a tan of water
Or have a bunch of dolls
Or there's a bird
Or only a breeze blowing
Pull up our hair