Dip Ink Fingers, Thinking Around The World

　　 Yuehua Such as practice, silver light court Xuan, dense and penetrating, Qingqingfeng dew. Endure to gaze, look at the red wall, can AI return? Pick up a piece of fallen leaves, with a melancholy ink, convey to the horizon, can you see my heart's yearning.

(1) from after

The eyes are filled with tears and the tears are empty. No thought, there will be separation, thought that each other can quietly follow, in the wind, in the rain, beside, always have a warm look, convey the affection of curl up.

For a long time, I have not yet adapted to the days without you. Gloomy, l is cold, sink in the corner, do not want to eat, do not want to speak, do not want to be disturbed, live in black and white interlaced life. At that time, I really hoped that the world would be doomsday and everything could be reincarnation again.

Late at night, hard to sleep, tossing and turning, past fragments constantly flashing. A heart can not be calm for a long time, struggling between letting go and thinking. And I am not far away, silently watching, a no win or lose. Play a game 。

The East is flowing, and the empty city is right. Listen to a familiar ballad, play a song at the end of the day, do not be ecstatic, gentle heart broken broken silk lotus root.

(two) reunion

Occasionally, in the recollection, the past meets in the picturesque scene, the white clouds float, the grass is attached to, the willow bank Orioles are in disorder, the light is loaded with the Su Yan, Shan Shan comes, the snow is myo bone, the jade is clean, the breeze is free your hair, just like the orchid in the valley, opens in the gorgeous sunlight.

Bow your head, do not speak, feel a little shyness, drunk in the heart. Silence, joy, joy. Love is blooming here. Love gradually sublimated.

The winding road is quiet, walking hand in hand in the Garden Riverside. Slanting shadows, the willows hang down the beautiful silk. Snuggle up to the fence to see the trickle of water.

You ask, if I often read you, I will smile, even if it is not deliberately, your face will naturally appear in front of you, let alone your heart full.

I asked, I know, the story of Bo Ya and his son, how faithful their love is during the period of Bai Ya Qin Xie Xie. I can't help but sigh, even if I know all the world, how many people can be intimate, you say with a smile, my dear, we will be together forever.

(three) Chinese calligraphy and calligraphy

However, the reality will not be so, those once beautiful, can only be a moment of warmth. Sometimes, it becomes a sharp sword. There is a kind of helplessness that can't be stopped. There is a lot of entanglements. If you want to or don't want it, the ending is still the same and can not be changed.

From then on, I like to go upstairs alone and look at the lights and dusk. Xiao Feng, the setting sun, is accompanied by his lonely self. These days, the flow of interest has never been noticed. No matter what, everything is so light and so light.

Twist a piece of paper and make a feeling, and draw up the old Berlin in the impression. The Mid Autumn Festival is near, the coolness is getting stronger, and you can be far away. In the past, there was no one to ferry. Still, I have always believed that you will eventually see that I use words to create a lingering yearning for you. If you have the heart, do not forget, the most familiar name, the most familiar figure, the most familiar story. This is enough!

There is no end to the horizon. This life, in the long night, when I think of you, blend into words, do not increase or decrease.