A swarm of stars twinkling - how could one hear their conversation in the deep blue space?

In the silence and dim light, they deeply praised each other.

How to describe the five darknesses?

The depths of the soul, the depths of the universe, the resting place in the brilliant light.

The eight broken flowers are adorned on the branches and the birds have flown away.

Spreading red all over the ground - is life also such a glimpse?

Where can I find the infinite mystery?

After the smile but before the words, there is infinite mystery.

16 young people!

Carefully draw your current picture for later memories.

Nineteen My heart is like a boat passing through the ups and downs of the sea of ??time.

Twenty happy branches are looking for perfect people in the hands of the God of destiny.

The tall mountains and the deep sea - a cold heart and warm tears pitiful for the insignificant people!

Is the 30 years just like this?

Achieving nothing except vague thoughts!

Forty-two clouds are in the sky and people are on the ground - thoughts imprisoned by facts are the source of all pain.

Forty-eight weak little grass!

Just be proud, you only decorate the world universally.

The forty-nine scattered poems are just a few waves in the ocean of learning: yet they are embedded in the sky of the soul like bright and twinkling stars.

The criticisms and judgments of ordinary people on May Day are like a group of blind men speculating on the moonlight outside the clouds.

Wu San my heart!

Awaken and don’t get caught up in the whirlpool of nothingness!

May 4th my friend!

Get up and the morning light will wash your soul overnight.

Six three point me to my friend!

I am a swallow across the sea looking for a nest across the water.

How lovely is this spring morning in 1969?

The gentle wind fluttering sleeves and the quiet mood.

The seventy-seven small rocks are stronger, ready for the waves that rush forward and backward.

84 is lonely!

How many spiritual boats float in your soft light.

After sitting for a long time at 90, open the window and look at the sea!

Give all your boundless emotions to Tianji Microwave.

Is 1997 real?

The human heart is just a piano box that can’t help but sing repetitive notes!

The young people of 1998!

Just believe in yourself!

Only you are real, and only you can create yourself.

Time 103!

Am I too sorry for you now?

However, what I leave behind is temporary and what I seek is eternal.

One hundred and seven my friends!

Take care of yourself and don’t throw the pearls in your heart into the rough sea.

108 The heart is cold and the tears are hot: the heart - solidifies the world; tears - softens the world.

Gather the thoughts that are all over the sky!

Your center point and your crystal will be my compass.

114 I don’t know what “home” is: but the boredom and sadness are all melted and eliminated in it.

One, three, one, the sea, which star has no light?

Which flower has no fragrance?

That time there was no clear sound of your waves in my thoughts?

137 Smart people, throw away the imaginary flowers in your hands!

She is just a vague reflection of the spring in your eyes.

One, four and five heartstrings!

Just play it - let the goddess of memory dance to your tune.