For life to leave a monologue, every week this time, I long for you to leave a time for yourself, parting from the reality of the turmoil, women fans only read poems for you.
If there is one more ticket, will you go with me? "The
Not at all. I won't
Follow your plague.
Spread, kesi a strange Land
I want to be for you forever
Hold the manor.
Every season for you
For you to open the window colorful
Whatever this time you
It's a tourist or a person, though.
You don't have to leave me.
I'm going to wear your favorite dress.
Write your favorite poem.
-Whales to the sea, "the love of their imagination", "male"
In the name of the poem 〉〉 I will love you in a different way
When it comes to sadness
It's getting less pure.
That's because you know
No longer a teenager who can simply go to see the sea
The vast blue sea was inadvertently passed by
In a blink of an instant
When the moon sank, it suddenly became incredibly old.
But I still miss the shore that I can overlook
Listen to the tide call the Starlight
The dew on the fingertips feeds the cat
The small barber shop at the bottom of the alley is dark
The light is slightly a lamp
Down is the sea.
The fishing boat is in a riot to start.
Spring in the memory
Now a injure port.
Only the wind, or the old and the gentle
--Sun Zi comment, Spring Bank
〉〉 to the first of us in the name of the poem
You are my half of the poem, do not allow others to change a word.
--Haizi "Half of the poem"
In the name of the poem 〉〉 want to see through the scenery with you
is neither perfect
It's not a flaw.
But it was a heavy test.
To continue to
Use Faith to banish hopelessness
To compensate for loneliness with love
--Chiang Hsun, blessings
In the name of poetry 〉〉 even if the world keeps letting you down, believe in love
Give you a line is enough, but the memory of you
Like the summer solstice, the sun is glowing and bright and distant
Like a severed lotus root, small, fair, slender silk.
The longer it gets, the more I realize how much I love you.
I'll never break the words to say to you forever
It's not concise, so I'm going to write 14 lines.
I want you to write three lines, half use imagery.
It's a metaphor that I keep my mind on my head and write three lines and a half.
Straightforward I can't give up on your feelings and then
Four lines is to explain the fear you can't read between the lines
The deep meaning, empty the next line before 13 lines to make you think.
I'll let you see the last two lines when you understand.
Give you what I can and wait for your refusal
Tears are my only freedom when I think of you
--Wang Tian source, "give you 14 lines"
Love, in fact, three words is enough, but I will write 14 lines to haunt you.
〉〉 tears in the name of poetry is the only freedom I think of you