The farthest distance in the world is not the ends of the world, but the familiar person, and drifting away.

One poem and one article every day's original poems and dreams, don’t pass by with me anymore

◎ "Go to see the water in the mountains

Said the first sentence

After many days

We don't know

Long and beautiful corridor

End at the end of the balcony sun

You smile clearly

We never know ""

▍ "Xiu"

Wen/Qinghu

▍ (one)

I drink alcohol at the end of the sea

Wind rolls and clouds want to say back

Just because there is no gentleness

I can't hold my sorrow of 20,000 under the sea

The past is like a smoke, and my thoughts go with the wind

From then on my romance has gaps

It is better to learn to let it be lonely to endure

Break the waves, let's talk about the pride still

I want to copy the star fighting in the sky

Together with the moon in the moon in the vast universe

When this world no longer distinguish between night and daytime day

I decided not to stay

◎ When I can't hold it, I also think that someone can cover the wind and rain for me. Even a comfort, let me remove all the defense and camouflage. If there is no inhabiting place, there will be wandering everywhere.

▍ (）)

If we do n’t go back to the past

It is difficult to reach the distance in the distance

Let the time you never care about

Become our respect for weaven

Pick up a bowl of aged food

Leave the last fragrance for memories

When I hidden the night into the hazy moonlight

Ren Xing Su Dou turns, grass and trees become frost

You are still standing in crowd

◎ After the rain, you can see the rainbow; if you have frustrated, you will become strong.

◎ The more empty people in their hearts, the easier it is to seek excitement, and the easier it is to be addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

Whether the inner world of marriage is rich is important.

▍ (3)

Liuyun never cares

Jingtao does not nostalgia for the majestic shore

Just like the day you leave

The wind and the rain swallowed without my helpless shout

Wanli Jiangshan Beauty is only in the column

Fireworks Earth Son of the Rulai Stroke Blue Shirt

You made that peony

I shackles up and upper body to suppress Jiuyou underworld

Burning your body and mind, you will not return

Everyone’s flowering period is different, please love to live hard and wait for the flowers to bloom

◎ The so -called love is that some people are here, some people leave, and they can't stop it.

This is what people come and go!

◎ One day, someone will support you an umbrella on a rainy day. When you hit the thunder, you will hold you and say, "Have me, don't be afraid."

▍ "Liuguang"

Text/Jinming

The mountain fire rises from the snowy night

Red and Bai Jie hit the layer of forest

You stand by the window

A winter night with me

Distance from another winter night

Mountain fire is extinguished by quiet

Moonlight bite your placket

I can't catch this light

Can't catch you

2022.6.18

Reading "Snow Country" feels

◎ Many fate has been planted since the first meeting, and many infatuations have laid the cause from the moment they were together. The most rare thing in the world is the love that is each other. The most regrettable is love but no ...

▍ "Chaowu"

Text/early mountain rain and sunny

▍ (one)

I would like to choose a rose morning

I also want to spend one dusk in your eyes one after another

Raise a bouquet of sunflowers in the rain

Who holds an umbrella.

Who left after the rain.

This world is pleasant, no one is sad

This world is melancholy, no one is warm

◎ Love between people

There is no specific reason for specific reasons

Even if there is

It is also probably just the result of the heart that has left

The excuses made afterwards.

- "Jieyou Grocery Store"

▍ (）)

The shadow blooms in the corner.

Who said something.

Mu wind around,

Take you into my unfinished image painting

Buried the acacia on the bank of the Lake Wu,

I have rooted in my dreams

So my story, are you still listening?

◎ The farthest distance in the world is not the ends of the world, but the familiar person, drifting away ...

▍ (3)

I am willing to turn into a round of sun in your dream

When the night breeze is getting flourishing, you will rise in your dreamland

Continue wandering before dawn,

Where is my place?

It's desolate around

Sing the love song for you before leaving

◎ There is a saying in the lyrics: "There will always be a sudden encounter in this world, and the unexpectedly likes; of course, there are also harsh goodbye, and there is no nostalgia."

▍ (））)

There is a sea of ​​flowers behind it,

June's acacia weave a lingering rain belt

Who comes from dreams.

Who left after the rain.

Who said something,

The dream is full of white roses.

A group of flowers wandered and waited for dusk.

Yu Renyin Nian Yi Yueyue

Wu Yue Shiwu

2022.06.13

◎ Too much pain makes me unable to breathe

Too many hooks make me shatter

This is the robbery set by fate for me

Holding the scornful kiss to you

Wait for me no longer paying attention to everything

You are still you

I learned to forget

——The Yizhi

▍ "Dream of Day"

Text/early mountain rain and sunny

▍ (one)

Can you write a letter and tell me

What color is the sea in the morning wind?

It's the hot wind in June,

The day after day, the surge passed.

A handful of fire was burned outside the window in the afternoon

You come to see me in the dream,

But nothing said.

◎ When the past picture overlap

Calm but torn by the heart

Think of every heart -cracked day and night

It turns out that all the depths are worthless

I will fall into the abyss of no one

Hide in the darkness to converge all pain

——The Yizhi

▍ (）)

I saw eleven sun sinking.

In a corner full of roses,

My story still happens

You pass the long rivers of the years with your feet,

Singing a distant song with an umbrella.

You may see me in the next day and twilight

Memories are the most lonely kingdom of poets.

◎ I hold a pain in my body

Back facing the trembling wind

Sinking to the old dream of fantasy

It is a cage for yourself

All expectations gradually break away

All the secrets are deeply buried in my heart

You are scattered and heavy in your eyes

At this moment I have been buried in Shenzuka

——The Yizhi

▍ (3)

The poet collects the sunset at dusk

Wait a letter late at night until dawn.

Continue wandering after dreaming,

Waiting for a girl in the rain

Go alone on the streets,

The heavens and the earth are all vast

Where is my gentle hometown?

◎ May we see you again

Never see each other

There is a reunion in the landscape, we

Later

—— 捌 捌

▍ (））)

If you dream of waking up, you still stay beside me

Fold a paper boat and sing the love song lightly

If you go back, you will be empty in your dreams

Verse, romance and ideal

The street is full of sunset.

The memories are so long, but I don’t know who to talk to

The poet's story is the most ridiculous.

Yu Renyin Nian Yi Yueyue

Wu Yuezhi

2022.06.18

◎

Speaking of encounter is to miss

The past heart fell

Falling into the deep river where there is no place

The bottom of the river is singing dark

Singing ignite the fire in the distance

In the fire, you are silent for a moment

I do not know what I said

I am a passionate guest in the world

Who said who said here to die

——The Yizhi

▍ "Written to Chen"

Text/Qianfeng

Wind and windy language

I have my words

The wind will give you cloud smoke

I leave my footprint to rain

Feng Neng meets you

In the Jiangnan Water Village

being with you

Walk into the starry sky

The wind can also tell you

Its soft words

being with you

Talk about the dream travel of the previous life

I can't get close to you

Can only be here

Moonlight

being with you

Integrate into this night

◎ "I understand your gray eyes' panic,

You are the culprit of my pain.

We will not make more dating more.

So our tranquility should cherish.

As long as your voice sings in my poems,

Emile my breath in your poems.

Like a bonfire, whether it is forgotten or panic.

Will not blow it out of it

If you know, how much I want to kiss now

Your dry, rose -like lips! "

方 "Southern Town after the Rain"

Text/orchid

Xia Yu in the southern town

Like a highly concentrated verse

It always happened in Suban

It only takes a while after reading

Open window

Liangfeng entered the room domineering

The indifferent gardenia on Xiaoshi

Obviously handed up

The green of the branches is a bit deep

The water of the Jiangjiang River adds elegant rhymes again

The bell of Kuishan Temple

It's light and light, it's near time

In the sound of the meditation

All in the world is not clean

They are willing to Yiyi Buddhist Gate

◎ The night is so gentle

Pure is so prejudice

The rain in Jiangnan is like silk

Listen to the rain to drink tea, watch the night

Everything in the past

It seems to be abandoned

The days are always good and bad

Friend, please

Are you stable recently?

雨 "Jiangnan Yan Rain"

Wen/Zhi Wu Yi'an

It was another rain and rain in the south of the river.

Standing by the window, inexplicably recalling that this is the first few ears. Thousands of years are as casual as ever. It was not an elegant person who appreciated the rain, and it was also intoxicated in the rainy rhyme of Jiangnan ...

The rain was shocked in the early lotus, the rain was moist, the paintings listened to the rain, the deep alleys apricot flowers, the twenty -four bridges, the old dreams of the year, the rain under the curtains, the sky was drooling, thousands of oceans, and thousands of oceans. Essence It is like West Lake Water Bi, Gusu Ye Liang, Jinling Zhuge, and the wind and flowers in all seas. The rain in the water village is as far as "Rain Lane".

Not as good as the rain in the north, the rain here is always passionate, and it can also evoke the inner grievances, symbolizing the world of worry. How many people are lingering in countless nights. "The autumn window has not felt the autumn, and it is necessary to help desolate." Sister Lin lamented the tragic. "A little deep in love? Deep mountains in the mountains and rain." Rain is a broken poem, and the poem is a stretching rain! There are paintings in the poems, the painting contains rain, and the rain is connected. Life is sunny or rain. When the heart is clear, the rain is also sunny, when the heart rain, the sun is also rain.

Return the window to smoke rain, smoke like ink, rain is like Danqing. Pour on the paper to outline the nine days. The west building made the string sound, the song was not sad, and no one was separated. Incorporating in the song, it turns euphemistic into the world.

For example, embroidered Jiangnan, existed in my heart, and in my memory. The smoke and rain of the water village can be far away, and it is close to others. Washing one side after another. Qingshui was in the sky, the painting boat listened to the rain, and the sound of the night was dark, and the cigarettes were next to the bridge.

The time is shallow, the rain is like cotton, the water is light, and the fragrance is fragrant. Walking under the rain and rain of Jiangnan, Ren Acacia wrangled his fingertips, and Ren Fangcao died of his heart. May the years flow quietly, and hope that Jiangnan is silent and serene. Jun Ke knows: How can Fang Fei be exhausted in April? Jun can know: When does the Jiangnan smoke and rain stop?

The rainy bones of this side, the smoke heart of this side. A dream of Jiangnan Water Township, here, Nanke Huangliang will be Zhougong, why do you re -travel?

It is another smoke rain in the south of the river ...

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