I said you are the April day of this world.
Laughter lit up the surrounding wind; Lightweight and flexible
Dancing and changing in the splendor of spring.
You are the cloud on the first day of April.
The evening breeze is soft, and the planetesimals are there.
Unintentionally flashing, drizzle sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That's lightness, that's elegance. You are, Xianyan.
You are wearing a crown of flowers, and you are
Naive and solemn, you are the full moon every night.
After the snow melts, the goose yellow looks like you; fresh
The first green bud, you are; Gentle and happy
Water floats with white lotus in your dreams.
You are a flower and a swallow in the tree.
Whispering between the beams, you are love, warmth,
It's hope, you are April day on earth!
2. A few days after the rain
I like this rainy day,
The plain is covered with grass!
My heart is always floating in the wind,
The wind blows:
Blow away vanilla, fallen leaves,
Blow away a cloud, like smoke-
Like smoke.
3. willing
I'd rather be a fallen leaf,
Let the rain fall everywhere;
Or a cloud, in a clear blue sky,
No longer connected with the earth.
But grab that sad sign,
To touch the disappointment that has not landed;
Twilight, night shift, tiptoe,
Everything is empty, without tenderness;
Forget the existence of this world; Have you;
Mourn for those who have loved;
Falling like a fallen flower, forgetting to go.
The emotion in these tears.
Nothing will be left until that day comes,
Less than an instant, a gust of wind.
Trace, you have to forget me, too
I live in this world.
4. Out of chapter
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape man is watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window,
You decorated other people's dreams.
5. Dreams and Poetry
Are common experiences,
Are ordinary images,
Came to my dream by accident,
How many novel tricks have been changed!
Are normal emotions,
Are all common languages,
I met a poet by chance,
How many novels and poems have changed!
You don't know the power of wine until you are drunk.
Love is the only way to understand; ——
You can't be my poem,
Just like I can't dream your dreams.