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The moon at night, beautiful but not too bright, just like you, but you are particularly good, I especially like you. The moon is surrounded by stars, but there is one thing you may not know, "the stars are shining, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised".
——Yu Xiaosheng
"Once Upon a Time"
Text: Just north away
I used to be like a knife
Stand on a high place where no one is
Sing eight thousand miles of clouds and moons
Gifts to distant mountains and rivers and lakes
Summer rains are busy and heavy
Pour everything out smoothly
Years of useless sharpness, erased blades
Ten Miles of Splendid Embroidery
In the rain after rain
Gentle decay
I think of one morning
There are brilliant clouds in the sky
There was also a gentle wind
Passed through the flowers and plants in the field and passed through me again
I am like a fresh, full, vibrant pomegranate on a branch
You came over and saw me
Full of joy
"If You Want to Invite Me to a Drink"
If you want to invite me for a drink
Just pick a moonlit night
Pick a place where the breeze is full of sleeves and the water is stable
We are all faint
Neither is in a hurry to express it
If our hearts are all down, sloppy
Nowhere to go
Just let it rest quietly in the bottom of your heart
Don't let it be stained with flashy colors again, and smell the sound of cars and horses again
Our wine comes through the bottom of our hearts
The taste is long, but the waves are not alarming
Don't want to express
Just come to me
Pick a moonlit bright night
We don't say hello to each other when we meet, and we don't look at each other
Let the moonlight gently stick to the lips
Let the breeze blow
Looking at the flowing water and the distant mountains
Renjiu in deep silence
Slowly, through the bottom of your heart
《Morning And Sokuriri》
Text/Begonia still
A cloud sent dusk to the earth
A wisp of smoke lingered over the ridges of the countryside
In those years of leaving you
I can't forget you
I can't let go of this separation
My thoughts went from thin to plump and powerful
I threw myself into every morning and twilight
I love you like this deeply
There was a tune that echoed in my ears
It was the melody of thoughts that sounded softly
There is a shadow that is haunting the mind
I know that's the one I miss you
I am no longer afraid of the passage of time in the clouds and fog
Asaya also thinks of you Twilight and thinks of you
From now on we will only fight for the day
"The Old Story of The South City"
When the smoke and rain fell outside the window
I quietly went to see you and the old things
Go and see the posture of your fingers holding the cigarette
Go and see what you think of me in your eyes
The sky was only marked by clouds and rain for children
Light smoke like you and like I think of your mind
The plum blossoms of March on earth have bloomed several branches
It is a flower and a shadow of your stars
The drizzle falls into your hair like the gentleness of your ten fingers
The clouds in the sky also dwell in your appearance
Red beans weave acacia in a mess
The raindrops stopped falling on the thin plum branches
That's when I read poems for you lightly in March
That old story of the Southern City that has not been forgotten
Every time you give a thumbs up, an extra flower blossoms in my heart. More original poems:
The lights are dimmed, the glass of wine is cold, the starry sky is when I think of you, I unbaged
Today's thought is to go far away, drink horses and drag down the river, and carry swords to drag the moon mountain
Even if the mountains and rivers are sick, they can't compete with the world's hospitality When the spring breeze is ten miles away, I hope that there will be cherry blossoms in the world
Author | Yu Xiaosheng / On the North / Begonia is still the same (poems and sentences are original works of a poem and a text, thanks to the American masterpiece)
Figure | Mr. Ma (a poem and an original handwritten anime GIF source pile sugar invasion deletion thanksgiving meitu beautiful characters)
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