rest of life 22

Sideburns

you whisper in my ear

With the gentleness of this seasonal wind

blow the tender flowers

Togetherness by the Huangpu River

The roar of the steamboat pays off at a distance

I have lips with roses

with pink cheeks

Listen to the ostriches chirping in the sky

original innate disposition

It's history

entanglement of natural gravity

source of enlightenment of the gods

Whenever the stars and the moon rise into the sky

Daydreaming in the place where the firelight extends

happy you wanton smile

Facing the tender and affectionate eyes

Fortunately, there is a white light like day

Far better than a vaguely clear attitude

Discuss the splendor of the white causeway and green willows

long time no see

whispers outside the window

It is the reason for the germination of love

The voice under the grape trellis

lover's sorrow

butterfly

I'm going to find a butterfly

its name is isabella

It is the spirit of freedom in the mountains

I'm going to put it in a cage

Shantou is trembling violently

Mountain flowers are crying in the wind

flurry of bees

It's like losing your soul

Mountain torrents pouring out one after another

Shows the infinite indignation of nature

You say, why don't you let it go free

Nothing is more beautiful than the red maple in autumn

Let it flutter like a maple leaf

where will my heart go

Tai Ping lives in the running water

How can my heart flutter with the butterfly dance

it will no longer fly

flying is nature's specialty

I say beauty is a private treasure

kite rope

Xia Feng no longer

I can't bear the coldness of winter

Towards where the migratory birds leave

be a guest

no more warm sand

I walk barefoot up the frozen river

fish in the river sculpture

Can't lie down anymore

i met you

One night 500 years ago

i meet you again

midwinter will end

The willows beside the road have lost their prosperity

The pine cones have been bitten by rats

You said, I'm afraid the time has not come

The kite is not yet involved

I said, I am your rope

In front of the eyes is the clarity of the clouds

a cat

I'm a cat that fell into a manhole

orchids grow in weeds

There are bees flying by

The long beard touched the fragrance

I saw sparrows pecking at the crumbs

its small eyes peered into it

jumped to the other side

I seem to see the light

Two o'clock flashes the spirit

There are no stars in the sky tonight

Yue'er seems to have an agreement

i'm a helpless cat

The oriole stopped singing

i know where i belong

The magpie is still standing at the head of the nest looking around

I look forward to a snow

The snow cleanses corruption and loss

in another world

I want to fall into the place with you

devil

I am the devil, the root of all evil

So let all the guilt be on me

I created the wind

overturn the earth

There is no more flower waving in the wind

Even if it's a dead grass with its head drooping

only whiteness left

Just leave me facing the white ground

I know, the flower has scattered its seeds elsewhere

The grass has also turned into dust

Precipitated in the place where God lives

I take loneliness as pleasure

I take pain for pleasure

I can't understand Yingying Yanyan

Not to mention the cross-necked mandarin ducks

The willow tree has long been uprooted

Qingshi bridge broken in the dry river

I was born in this world, and I will be destroyed in this world

I am the devil, the source of all evil

I am crazy in sin

perish in sin

my bones dissipate here

I can't see reincarnation, so I don't ask about the afterlife

don't go near a devil

his blood is cold

his heart is of stone

let him die in solitude

like a puff of smoke

so i am me

A devil who is doomed to reject people for thousands of miles

if you want to stay away from sin

Then let me return to silence

Lunar eclipse

It is said that the tengu swallowed the moon

Let the clear light no longer shine on the lover's face

Even the cloud covered the stars

Let lovesickness fall into confusion in the dark

if in summer

And the green light of fireflies

But in the cold winter, only desolation is left

Who can convey my lovesickness

No, it's already struggling inside of me

Even if it's dark, even if it's heartbroken

Look, the moon is bleeding

Bright red dyed his body

That's lovesickness broke the heart

To find her direction in the blood light

That damn rose is all about the thorns

The stupid magpie only knows how to look around in the snow

Without the moon, there is still tomorrow's sun

i will always find you

Bathe in the warm light of morning with you

Sophora japonica in the garden

The wind from nowhere

Blowing away the flowers on the locust tree in the garden

I chew the fragrant snow

Quench the thirst of hot summer

Absurdity is everywhere in the absurd world

Cows and horses have heads on people's necks

Apple trees grow red apricots

Often envious of birds with wings

but only cower and hide in place

even stick your head out

just look at you

It's better than the north wind breaking the locust tree

Smash the tail wagging in the mud

shattered obsessive dreams

Absurd I live in this absurdity

I break through the absurd, but enter another absurd

finalize in loop, repeat after finalize

You don't know me, I don't know you

you don't like me but i like you

I would like to be the lonely locust tree in the garden

Sprinkle a piece of sweet snow for you in summer

betray

I will live up to my youth

White hair mixed with black hair

I betray love

Samsara missed at the corner of the street

i lost my mind

and the body

even incomplete

at the beginning, or at the end

I forcefully hold your hand

nowhere in the crowd

You say it's all gone

But I prefer to look into your eyes

silently feeling in my heart

Even if my eyes are dead

I'm still going to lose my bones

do the dirt that stains you

Even if it ends up being disgusting

Like snow melted into a dry river

I don't want to let down my heart anymore

cornice snow

I was the tears of the blue sky

Frozen into shards of ice at a height of hundreds of millions of miles

I am mixed in the mist of cloud and rain

Hide in the corners of the eaves that are always neglected

lingering in the harsh winter

without leaving a trace

I am neither water nor ice

I am depressed thoughts

I watch lovers hold each other's hands

watching them hug each other

Even, looking at their sorrow, their sorrow

One day a careful young man saw me

"I have never seen such pure snow before," he said.

He collected me and made a little snowman

with a small hat and a pointed nose

even grinned with a smile that never goes away

The snowman was given to his lover by him

She held me, showing the most beautiful smile in the world

In the end, they walked away holding hands

Leave me where I am waiting for my destination

I am slowly melting

gradually turned into tears

penetrate deep into the ground

no more trace

Maybe, after many years, they will still remember my smile

How do they know I'm just a teardrop

dandelion night

Flowing water over slippery stones

Wet the frog hiding under the stone

it wraps its eggs around the stone

floating peacefully in the water

The hare poked its head out of the hole quietly

I'm afraid that people will know about this unique cave

A group of sparrows in the deep mountains

twitter around the hill

Falling into the valley where the setting sun disappears

even flying insects and even weeds

In this night without senses

A gust of wind blows the dandelions

It does not know the direction, let alone

in this involuntary night

or disappear into the sky

Or take root in the rotten ground

live or die

Years later, another gust of wind blows

In the moonlight, the autumn puffs are flying all over the sky

it's dandelion night

From then on, there is no blur in front of my eyes

Hare

why do you throw your feet together

struggling where to go

why do you always follow the old path

Into the trap set by the hunter

that barbed wire got you

but you can only run

The net is getting tighter and tighter until you suffocate

You run harder and harder until you can't see the sun anymore

where did you end up running

Is this the end or the beginning

Do you know your flesh is being bitten

your bones will be thrown away carelessly

as for your fur

will serve as a shelter in the winter

Embedded in a garment with the rest of your kind

until finally burnt

what did you live for and what did you die for

Do you know your mate is bowing in the hole

until she grows old, or struggles to die

you follow the rules of your ancestors

I don't know that my ancestors died because of this

You don't have a mind of your own, you're just a hare after all

Then, Fence is your Jedi

The disease is like the faded grass in the autumn frost, and the crows in the decadent well crow on the wrong plant.

How can the Gudeng understand the Buddha's previous evidence, and why should the rotten bamboo slips be written on Moshang.

The moon has been covered by heavy clouds, and the flying stars are hard to distort the water flow.

The dream soul wants to express the meaning of cloves, and the building sinks into the spring and the dry wine is hard to sell. ——"Sick Without Alcohol"

i want to have you

i want to have you

Laughing like a peach blossom that just bloomed

Your voice is like spring rain

Delicate and moisten the dry heart of the earth

bees and butterflies are dancing

Swallows ignore the depths of alleys

my heart beats for you

like a thunderclap

I'm crazy about you

From now on, there will be no more fragrance in the world

i want to have you

Listen to the sound of rain hitting plantains together at night

Ripples on the mirror-like lake

let's climb the highest mountain

go for the tastiest meal

We hug each other when the moon is full

kiss under the sycamore tree

The willow by the river will never see parting again

That meandering brook will never bid farewell to lovers

I only wish to have you in this life

don't need eachother

Because there is no vicissitudes

You say you like the calm of the sea

when the sun rises

feel the peace of that moment

And birds across the clear sky

And the pines stand on the proudly independent mountain peaks

I am with you

until i close my eyes forever

Visit Maiji Mountain in Winter

The asphalt road has coiled to the top of the mountain

There are shops along the way that are cold and deserted

Ice and snow are only left on the sides of the road

Or melt the original excavated soil branch road

The rocks are tightly clustered on the side, and sea buckthorn grows on it

The thorny branches stick out and hang the orange-red fruits all over

Just like the bitter plums on the side of the road

It's just that the fruit is sour and no one cares about it

The green bamboo at the entrance of the small Buddhist temple was crushed by the snow

Falling in the breeze nearly hit a tourist

Scattered pilgrims lit sporadic incense

Shocking music was faintly heard in the meditation room

The steep and winding wooden ladder goes straight around the stone Buddha carved on the mountain wall.

The weathering of the years has long made people unable to recognize the knife carvings of history

We climbed up layer by layer tremblingly

It's even more shocking when you don't know it

The feeling of hunger and cold has already come to my heart

But it is difficult to let go of the strange creatures contained in the botanical garden

Although there is snow and ice piled up in the shade

The signed trees have already lost their branches and leaves

We talked and laughed and went straight up to the uninhabited villas

The vulgar conversation makes you laugh and jump from time to time

Gradually the sun has returned to its place

We missed the time to go home

That mountain will stand forever in the northwest

It's just that the people who visit have changed from generation to generation.

Will we even be able to leave our footprints again Joy

Another year, the spring breeze wakes up the vegetation in the mountains

They pulled out the veins and leaves to welcome the newborn

Look, they're waiting for us to hear and see

I hope it's not just a dream or a longing

lamp moth

I said, I am the moth that catches the flame

Gained light and heat while shattered

I was born in the dark soil

A short life, but a muddled one

I chase the light

Just because I live without color

like my body

Gray-white fluorescent powder clings to khaki-colored feathers

Or thrown into a spider's web

Or stray into the chameleon's mouth in the dark

Even hit someone's window

Like a moat in the endless history

In the face of this shore and the other shore, the smoke disappears

I'm a moth to a flame

I said, I have my obsession

I fly to the place with you

Even if lost in the depths of the trees

Even if submerged in the turbulent whirlpool

Because of you, I am no longer drowsy

You are my light, my heat

I flap my wings tirelessly

Even in a moment of disaster

I have nothing to fear, even joy

Just because I know where you are

That faint and faint flicker

In the breeze, in the glass window

I follow your trail

until i die on the road

Or, die by your side

where are you

no more blossoms

I'm afraid of flying flowers messy wind

no more birdsong

From then on, there is only Wanjun Thunderbolt left in the world

I'm sweating under the scorching sun

It's like a hedgehog rolled over

Open up the soft belly to the hungry fox

I'm suffocating in shallow water

It's like a carp crossing the shore where the lotus meets the sky

bury freedom in solitude

The earth no longer turns

The sun is only floating lifelessly

As for the river and the sea

I don't even know who is attached to whom

It doesn't matter if it's the wind or the sails

Where can I find a way in front of me?

where is your shadow

Where is my home again

I don't dare to think about the willows and flowers

All the known things are just repeated mountains and rivers

As for the unknown future

After all, it's just doing it and losing it

I want to ask loudly

where are you

I will walk the rest of the way with you

light like day

Hanyue returns with starlight

Only the night covered by layers of clouds remains

Poplar trees take root in the wind and sand

At this moment, there are no resident sparrows

The wild cat walks among the grass and rocks with its paws out

Cautiously listen to the mouse's jump

Some pigeons even crashed into other people's windows

split the neck in an instant

you wait for me far away

The dark night makes it difficult for me to cross the mountain

In the world of electricity and fire

I will always make day and night no longer separate

Even, there is no difference

It's a white night

I run between mountains and rivers without stopping for a moment

Just for that illusory agreement

and this passion

Listen, I told you to stay where you are and wait for me

I'm about to get to where you are

I love you until the sky and the earth also perish

night driving

Seeing Huai beside the road being left behind

Half-dream, half-awake, it's like being transported to another universe

Where all life is running like flying

The road is without obstacles

It's just that the light didn't know where it went

even that voice

even that color

leaving only a piece of solemnity

Maybe it's better for us to live here

No more hustle and bustle, no more worries

even without consciousness

i just leave you

while running tirelessly

quietly looking at you

However, there is a moment when the car stops

Night will eventually turn into day

When the sound of barking comes from the house

I also had to wake up from the dream

you are no longer by my side

But the road is still straight and long

And the vehicle that sent the passengers away

and you, and my hopes

Chongshan can't understand the grievances of others, and it's also difficult for geese to send audio books.

Dawn mist makes the forest even faint, and the spring vines and autumn grass form chaotic rings.

I want to wade through the water to avoid the obstacles of the sky, the boat sinks and the fishermen scatter.

But envied that the Milky Way has a magpie bridge, no matter how you only see it once a year.

Now hibiscus is picked everywhere, but no one offers the thick green lotus root.

For the sake of the king, why do you want to cut your liver and gallbladder, who knows that there is nowhere to look for the blood.

I want to cut down all the willows on the embankment, and I want roses to fill the spring bank.

I want to hold hands with you to face the full moon on the night of the first lunar month this year.

I want to be alone without tears in my eyes, and without a lonely shadow to sleep through wine.

I want to be a pair of swallows in the sky, two places are thinned out and one place is connected.

Since then, there will be no more Leifeng Pagoda, teaching new clothes to wear old people. ——Book with Jun

have your city

I found you when I was lonely

Meet you when the winter wind is in full swing

I'm waiting for you in the crowd

Go to that familiar and unfamiliar city with you

I want to lean on you to sleep on the driveway

I leaned against you in the car on the way back to remember

In the beginning, there was a vague distance between us

i stare at you at night

Asking my heart, I want to melt you in my mind over and over again

I said, I used to like you a little bit

So I hugged you to deepen the memory of the past through the quilt

until i start to palpitate

until crystal tears appeared in my eyes involuntarily

I hold your hand and walk on the rugged mountain road

you tell your helplessness

I pretended to be funny and said a joke

inadvertently until it gets dark

We stayed in that long night

I hold you and hear your peaceful breathing

Seeing you frowning slightly in your dreams

Exposing the exhaustion after a long journey

I didn't sleep at all that night

I only think of your smile, your voice

and your beautiful body

and my struggle and helplessness

I started to complain that the days and nights were too short

I don't even want to leave there

That strange yet familiar city

finally i made a decision

I wish to have you in this life

Even your shadow, your voice

Even if you don't want to be with me anymore

Until, there will be no more traces of me left in this world

Wordless monument

you got into my heart

Like words engraved on a stone tablet

From then on, even if it is a thousand years of wind and rain erosion

Even if I can no longer read the words clearly

It won't wear away the traces you left

I used to be afraid of the height of Mount Tai

I am afraid of the turbulent waves of the Yangtze River

And the rising tide stretches as far as the eye can see

Now I've overcome all these fears

I want to take you to see the mountain and the water

Except that or the distance that remains between us

and your departure

But so what

These are not helpless life and death

I fantasize about taking a boat ride with you on the West Lake in the drizzle

Take a walk in the Jiming Temple where the cherry blossoms are in full bloom

Watch the thrilling tidal movement of the Qiantang River

In the crowd, in the small pavilion

Under our feet, in our memory

until the end of life

Even, there is the future life that may be expected

No wine can't bear the sleep of a lonely guest, the north wind blows the shadow and leans against the railing.

I don't know where to send this heart, the Yiren or the wet spring shirt.

The yellow warblers are on the high branches, and the white geese cross their necks in the shallow water bay.

I suddenly remember that there are red carps in the pond, and the brocade embroidered characters are better than the broken paper. ——Remembrance

Books from across the shore

I once said to write poems for you

The darkness can no longer hold the dry pine bottom

Looking at the sporadic lights of others

As if there is a god on the side witnessing the oath

road strewn with gravel

No more clues can be left in the wind and snow

But like the flowers that once grew on the hill

you can't deny its existence

The ice broke through

Flowing water squeezes through frozen stone

The loess blocks piled up into embankments

scarecrow leaning in wheat field

Crow with red bill and black feathers

I don't know where to hide

It's just that there are always people who like the cleanliness of this moment

until the train crosses north and south east and west

Until the news is cut off in the deep mountains

In the end, only the delusional life is left

Or, gradually wear away the memory

You stare at me from the other side and sing helpless poems

dead leaf butterfly

Actually, a butterfly is a butterfly

It's just a pair of wings dragging a slender body

has a tongue like a straw

Pianpian is looking for her own life in summer

Like leaves falling in the wind

green leaves, red leaves, yellow leaves, dead leaves

Just scratches of different colors

It's like the crow that people always look for a way out on the grave

as ominous and cursed

Always regard beauty and deformity as treasures

that life like a dead leaf

It's just lurking deadness

Where is the demeanor that a butterfly should have

Where can it be classified into the world of butterflies

it should only be in a heavy rain

As those dead leaves are washed into the running water

the white space that was spared

Leave it to the graceful kind

to be their grave

Or, in a forest fire

burned to ashes

why are you a butterfly

Why do you want to live in this mottled world

you live carefully

you live tremblingly

dead leaf is you

But the dead leaves are the impurities that have fallen from the tree.

it's so filthy

what a superfluous existence it is

That butterfly like a dead leaf, you go

go to a place where no one will see you

Whether it's heaven or hell

Anyway, don't be seen again

dead leaf, you are dead leaf

you should turn into ashes

Or rot and dissolve into the pitted fields

source water

dragonfly hovering in the shade

A set of zither music spreads from the transparent wings

Floating barefoot on a colorless boat

No one can see what's working hard

The tail of the oar, the rain behind the tail

It's like the blood flows through clusters of blood vessels

the natural cycle

you hide under the tree

But rushing through the fallen leaves

you hide in the clouds

But back to the soil barrier where the roots are twisted

Mosquitoes love to lay their eggs in stagnant water

rotten pungent leaves

Dirty to glowing black and yellow water

Who ever thought that this is the source of the mountain spring

People in the mountains drive a bullock cart

The sound of the whip startled the birds looking for food

Loach burrows into the mud at the bottom of the spring

Swallowing the larvae of dragonflies and mosquitoes

A few dead leaves floating on the water

I don't know if it's from the wind

Still, from the rot

"Look, there are a few green leaves," said the man sitting in the bullock cart

如果

if you are far away

I will capture a mighty vulture

Taking advantage of the warmth and light of the rising sun

go where you are

If you are in a forest covered in trees

I will surely subdue some ferocious tigers and wolves

Ride across the boundless mountains

Cut down all the vines that block the way to see you

Even through the cloud cover

Even if the emerald green turns gray-yellow

if i could watch you from afar

Even if it's just a glimpse of the back

Even if only what remains in the air

Your fragrance that has long been blown away by the wind

Even I can give up my other senses

only eyes left

Just leave it to find your footsteps

That's your proof of staying with me

it's my life it's my everything

if one day time stands still

If that day you lie beside me

I just never wake up again

I can always be by your side

August is here

who sent you to my side

blow my heart like a warm wind

The water circle spreads infinitely

Expose the grass on the bottom of the water to the sun

Osmanthus Fragrance in August arrives as scheduled

River crabs in August have already fattened their stomachs

Liu Yiyi in August by the river

The man under the willow looks at the moon in August

Waiting for you to come to him as scheduled

you were born in august

you are the elf of the moon

you are as soft as water

the full moon is you

you are the moon in the sky

I am bathed in the light of the moon

It's like stroking your hair and smelling your fragrance

It's like hugging your soft body

I tell a story about the moon

write a poem about the moon

I hold the moon

melt her into me

become my bones, my blood

my moon is not in the sky

she is in my heart

Tanabata

There is a Qixi Festival every year

I have a lover in my life

The magpie bridge may not be able to withstand the wind and rain

Double stars are always pulling each other

Once I looked up at the night sky

There are my hopes and envy

When layers of clouds overlap

Only lovers are embracing each other

That's the bed curtain drawn by the lover

There are no more thoughts and sorrows in the curtain

Only the depth of love, the depth of love

I wish there were tears tonight

The heavy rain awakens the obsessed dream

let one hand hold the other

Let one heart blend into another heart

There is only one Qixi Festival in a year

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