In the silent dim light, they praised each other deeply.
How to describe the five darkness?
The depth of the soul is the depth of the universe, resting in the brilliant light.
Eight flowers decorated the branches and the birds flew away.
Red scattered all over the floor-is this a glimpse of life?
Infinite mystery. Where can I find it?
After the smile, before the words, there is infinite mystery.
16 young people!
Carefully draw your present picture for later memory.
My heart is like a boat, crossing the choppy sea of time.
The happy flower branch looks for the perfect person in the hands of the god of fate.
Twenty-six steep mountains and deep and wide seas-cold hearts and warm tears, poor little people!
Is this how the 30: 00 time passed?
In addition to illusory ideas!
Clouds are in the sky and people are on the ground-the root of all pain is that the mind is imprisoned by facts.
Four or eight weak grass!
Be proud. Only you decorated the whole world.
Sporadic poems are just learning a little spray in the sea: however, they are like bright stars embedded in the sky of the soul.
On May 1 Day, the criticism and judgment of ordinary people are like a group of blind people speculating about the moon beyond the clouds.
53. My heart!
Wake up, don't fall into the vortex of nothingness!
May 4th, my friend!
Get up. The morning light will wash your soul overnight.
Six, three, show me, my friend!
I am a swallow crossing the ocean, looking for a nest separated from water.
How lovely is the spring morning in June and September?
Melting wind, fluttering sleeves, quiet mood.