2. At night, I like watching the stars very much. I know that the stars are separated by a distance that can never reach each other. Just like you and me, one is intentional and the other is unintentional. Just missed each other's years.
The cool breeze awakens the sleeping night, but the stars around the eyes are so far away. How many colorful years drift with the tide in the waves, feeling inexplicably disappointed.
The shallow memory calls for the dawn of tomorrow, and the stationery in my hand has been twisted and scarred. Years passed in sorrow and joy, stranded carefree years, and crossed into silent sadness.
5, the night rain whispers, and there is still a trace of moonlight in early autumn. I miss the time when I was young and indifferent, so why not cherish it.
6. Youth is fleeting, and tears shed bodhi. We look forward to the future every day, and the years as beautiful as flowers and jade disappear in the blink of an eye, and tears fall one after another, making you sad and painful.
7. Looking back at the DPRK, if possible, I would like to use the whole most beautiful time to convey it with the temperature of my palm, just for the return of time and let me return to my original sincerity.
8, a finger deep, the most beautiful story of the years, wasted into wordless silence, arrogant temper, the fragrance of falling plums, alone in the ice and snow. Some thoughts, locked in the bottom of the abyss, don't talk, don't talk, so we have to use a pen to describe the lonely mood of life!
9. Your appearance in my life may not be accidental, it may be the expectation of waiting for a thousand years, or it may be the unchanging promise on a stone, just to meet you and know each other in the best years!
10, if love is poison, I'd rather it take my life. Touching the scene should not hurt me. Who can return my lost years?
1 1, promise yourself a future, be good at dancing with long sleeves, smile all your life, bloom alone, turn to the world of mortals, and in a flash, embroider the delicate thread between your sleeves and sing a thousand-year legend.
12, the language of the heart, looking for a quiet and prosperous life, looking for beauty in the world of mortals.
13, I didn't expect it only took half a day, and I sighed.
14, snow cover heart. Since one world has become another, it is full of beauty and smoke.
15, time is like water, years are like poetry, walking in a time of bloom; Sightseeing in a painting, wandering in a piece of music, full of ink, full of laughter, moonlight like a dream, intoxicated by the breeze, blooming instantly.
1.？ Also known as "fragrant flowers". Xiang Hua's "Nine Chapters of Chu Ci Four Faces Buddha": "The fragrance is mixed, and the strong fragrance comes from China." Jian Wendi's Ode to Plum Blossoms in the Southern Dynasties: "Fold this fragrant flower and flaunt your sleeves." Song Fan Chengda's poem "Guangxiang Temple" reads: "The peaks and mountains are like winter at four seasons, and the flowers and plants melt in spring." Chen mingzilong's poem "thinking about the rain in the south of the city" says: "Spring electricity shakes Fanghua, and the long forest haunts the valley."
2.？ Good times. Wang Jipeng, a Fujian native, wrote the poem "Criticizing Ye Qiao's admonition at the end of the article": "Human feelings are self-loathing, and a leaf falls into the ditch with the wind." Wen Zhiming's "Answer to Mr. Ishida's Falling Flowers" I: "Ruthlessness just hates the rain for one night and destroys Fanghua for another year." Qing Gong Zizhen's poem "Song of the Cave Fairy" said: "Xifeng believed early, and the north was cold, so it was buried like electricity."
3.？ Mao Mei. Song Fan Zhongyan's Ode to the Old Star: "Faith in history increases prosperity, and good fortune helps Xiumei." Guo Moruo's Sixteen-character Order says: "Flowers sing the east wind all over the sea. Spring is always there and will last forever. "