Song wine

When is spring flower and Autumn Moon

How much do you know about the past

…………

A King

A song

Maybe Yu Jun

Intoxicated in music

It is also a kind

Feel comfortable

One me

A glass of spirits

I don’t know myself

How many times

I can’t tell myself clearly

Is enjoying

Still in

Drink together into the bitter sea of three people

Struggle

Still disappearing

Not Unknown

Wine into sorrow

Broken intestines

But a wisp of lovesickness

Who can solve it

Into lovesickness tears

Dark thinking

You must drink when playing songs at ordinary times.

But why can’t

Drinking on one side

One side and King

There are songs in the wine

There is wine in the song

Music is self

The last thing I want to say

I don’t know

It’s a sad music

Let me get closer to each other

Distance of mind

Still drunk

Unconsciously

A gentleman who has never met before

Drink sadness together

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

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Linjia Lane

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Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Written on wedding anniversary

Leaning lightly on the balcony, the moonlight was like water, pouring down the ground, spreading out his palm, holding a Little Moonlight, sticking to my love, rubbing into your heart, making you feel my Moonlight tenderness. It is also a festival for you and me, with the tip of the pen given by affection and written on Moonlight paper. I hope I can revel your face, pour your smiling face and love for my whole life.

No matter how beautiful the fireworks are, they are always beautiful in an instant. No matter how beautiful the love is, it cannot match rice vinegar oil and salt. When Love Comes to the end, it is plain to find a companion who understands your heart. All kinds of topics can never be finished, repeated language does not feel tired, asking tens of millions of times, scolding and blaming are also so warm. You are the companion who knows my heart best. Your arms are the harbor of my spirit. Your smiling face makes my heart ripple. My shoulder is your love in your whole life, my hands are your support when you are tired. Only you know my heart best, because you know it, so you feel the same, because you know it, so you move your heart, because you know it, so a look is enough to connect.

I just want to pick a flower, but I have the whole spring. The Four Seasons change, my world is always full of flowers, spring is full; Life is full of five flavors, my life is full of birds and flowers, laughter is natural. Three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop, thousands of flowers, I pick you one. You are the most beautiful flower in my heart, the tenderness of the whole life turns into the rain and dew that moistens you, the sunshine of the three students is to warm you, carefully care, let you bloom the most long-lasting amorous feelings, spit out the most fragrant fragrance of flowers.

The years are pushing, the time is walking, the appearance is easy to grow old, the corners of fish lines, and the blue silk is white.

You are still my bride, charming my life, exquisite my emotion, and dancing at night red candle romantic;

You —- still simple and gentle, the fragrance is faint and charming, and the smile is bright and bright. It is the first time to meet each other;

You — still gentle and elegant, not soft and sweet, not love love lingering, never forget the love long;

You — still beautiful and dignified, raising the case with both eyebrows and petrels, drawing eyebrows and admiring mandarin ducks, Fenglin looked at the oblique sun side by side.

Happiness is very simple, as long as I see your smiling face every day; Happiness is not far away, as long as I miss each other. With you around, a year is like a day, without you, a day is like a year. Your company is the most comfortable, your intimate and warm. People only have a lifetime, so they don’t want too much; There is only one heart, so they must love you for a lifetime.

The longest love is unbreakable in the plain; The most intimate warmth is the dependence and companionship in the wind and rain. Looking back more than ten years, the walking road was covered with petals, and the light fragrance spread around. The road ahead still needs your company. We hand in hand, pass through the vicissitudes of the sea, cross the trifles, even if there is wind and rain, go to the difficult and dangerous gate together, warm your heart with each other’s true feelings, stick to my oath, enrich each other’s years, go to the other side of happiness, share white hair romance.

Come on, stretch out your left hand and put it in my hand. Wait until the next ten years, I will write another article and give it to you —- my constant love and affection. Let’s play together with qinse, a song eternal in the heart.

Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour

After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon…

Enter June

In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. Entering this memory, we…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

Linjia Lane

Once in Linjia Lane, I passed by Yibin, because I needed to stay in Yibin for nearly 5 hours to transfer to a plane, because I was not familiar with this city…

The confusion of summer night

I couldn’t stand the heat and came to Weishui River for a walk to enjoy the cool. In the beautiful South Bank Parklands of Xianyang Lake and the natural river, it is cool…

Love story

Lover dies, lover…

Tanabata, Milky Way

Today’s Chinese Valentine’s Day, the phone clearly prompts, very dazzling.

I walked on the road blankly, so many people in the world. Young men and women, happy and sweet. Older, calm and tacit understanding.

I escaped them in a panic, but there was no way to escape.

It seemed to be very rhythmic, but obviously hoarse one after another. On the ground, he let off his breath, lowered his voice, and then stopped abruptly. They are also tired. Is the sound of life calling? What are they hiding from, but they are not playing together in a tree?

After receiving the little baby, he described today’s happy things vividly. He didn’t notice, I didn’t want him to notice, I looked at the sky from time to time, there was a curved moon in the sky.

The moon is dark yellow, and the two ends of the Moon bend are like sharp blades. In the middle of the moon, there is a dark eye, haggard and godless, which seems to have dried all tears.

The moon is lonely, and only the full moon can make many people stop to appreciate it. Other times, no one looks at it, even those who look at it are lonely.

One night a few days ago, I sent my baby to my elder sister’s house. When I came back, an acquaintance met me on the way and said, “You can’t do this anymore. It’s been so long, how lonely it is to go home alone!”

I replied vaguely, lowered my head, burst into tears and walked into the darkness.

The children are noisy on the basketball court. Baby, I play coquetry with them from time to time. I also laugh. Behind the laughter is endless loneliness. I sat down and closed my eyes. I wanted to listen to the chirping of summer worms. I can’t see them. It rains a lot this summer. They are endlessly rambling in the crazy grass, some are urgent, some are soothing, but obviously they have no confidence and are not sincere. There are only a few sounds, Langlang, like children’s songs.

What do they read? Is it the nursery rhyme of Tanabata?

Without grape rack, where can I find those romantic words in myths? The leaves must still be green, but in this dark night, there are only thick clouds.

I raised my head, and the cold XINGX were nailed to each other without disturbing each other. No one thought that decades ago, even hundreds of years ago, they could melt all the temperatures, how to form a cold ice in this vast universe!

The Milky Way has no trace, and the brilliance spread is only in the memory of childhood, in my eyes that I used to be curious and longing.

Without the Milky Way, where can Cowherd and weaving maid find it?

Half a month ago, my friends and I were in front of your grave. Your best friend said, she dreamed of you. You said that your wish had been met, and you were very good, you can see us, but we can’t see you. She said you have become a fairy! Gods have stars, but which XINGX is you?

Tonight, are you also looking for your Cowherd, can’t you find the Milky Way, can’t you find the magpie who brought me a letter?

I went home with my head down. An earthworm on the concrete floor wriggled forward with effort. Its head was slightly raised. Was it bright and tearful?

Come tonight, I’ll wait for you.

August 14, 2021

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