The world loves robbery, but the golden thread is fresh, and the sugar heart is bitter.
The world is obsessed with it, but in the middle of winter, the water is weak and the axe and shovel can't move.
-Pour him lemon tea.
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. I can't sleep well. After the storm and dusk, I can't forget the new worries and old grievances. -A Dream of Red Mansions
May there be trees here. Last night, the stars were just like you, without wings, but with a little spirit in their hearts. May there be only one you in the eyes of the spring and autumn period, and the feelings between you and me should be so distinct.
-Rensang.
When I was young, I happened to know the beauty of the world. Look, water is not water, it's water. See the mountain is not a mountain, the mountain is empty.
It's not you who see you, but the Chinese character who is in the same boat through thick and thin, and the lover who is about to cross the river.
The bright moon is cool, you are the dawn of the world, the sea of people is indifferent, and you are hot. Full of stars and dreams, everything is ups and downs. You are the way home.
Everyone is mediocre. You are the star of the world, but things change. You are the most beautiful thing in the world. You are an April day on earth, and your dreams are tender as water.
A drop in the ocean, you are a sea of stars, the world is sinister, and you are a dream. The mountains and rivers are vast, you are the sunrise in April, and the trees are full of prosperity. You are the desire in my heart.
I want fireworks in the first half of my life, wind, frost and snow in the second half of my life, loneliness and courage that I never care about, and a common dream of staying in a guest house. I want rouge, I want decadence, I want you.
Once the deer bumped into each other, but then they grew up. The thief walked steadily and it was windy, but the moment I saw you. My deer pinched off the cigarette butt and told me to jump for the last time.
I wanted to love while walking, but you blocked the sea of people by yourself. Suddenly fell in love with the word "glance". Love at first sight is too superficial, love over time is too pale, others are flirting, I only secretly look at you. One look, and you stay. Never leave again, okay?
Nien
Text/obsession
The wine is finished.
You said that's it.
Don't ask for directions
Don't ask the date of return
When can we meet again?
I have to plant a red bean tree.
Flowers bloom and fall outside the window.
The new wine is warm and cool.
The sun rises and sets.
Joey again.
Almost unaware
Night breeze blowing
Blow away the flowers of red beans
Those who wait
But I've already lost my love for you.
A tree
Text /Hlove Wang Yahui
Want to stay behind your house,
Plant a tree.
Choose fertile soil,
In order to safely bury the seeds,
That land,
Full of my hopes.
May he grow up as he wishes,
Vines can climb up your porch window,
When you write,
Into ink on the inkstone.
Shade in summer,
You and civet cat are sitting under the tree,
Cicadas are chirping,
This is his lullaby.
When the clouds are high,
Yellow leaves were brought to the windowsill by sparrows,
When the wind blows,
I happened to bump into an open poem.
It is snowing,
Stand still,
For me to be with you-morning and evening and the four seasons. ...
Every time you point a compliment, I will have another flower in my heart. More original poems:
In the vicissitudes of life, I took a bright flower and plunged it into the muscles of time. I recognized you the first time I saw you.
The world owes you good night, and I will give it to you.
We are just trapped at home, but many people are trapped this winter.
This article is original. Do not copy without permission.
Author | Obsessed with //Hlove Wang Yahui (Poetry is an original work of one poem and one article, and the opening sentence comes from all over the world to thank the excellent works of American literature)
Figure | two dog's special wit (via heaped sugar thanks to Meitu's kind words)