"No Moon Tonight"

It's late autumn,

Memories flutter with the fallen leaves in the wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As my mood,

I can't become a butterfly in the end,

It's better to turn into dust.

Waiting silently,

Waiting for next spring,

A tree is prosperous.

There is no moon tonight,

Walking alone in a small town by the river.

Wet drizzle,

It flows in the bottom of my heart.

Look at the red man and the green woman

Running heroically to the bright lights.

There is also that hurried figure,

Worried about the people waiting at home.

Come or go,

They are all people who live in the red dust.

A concern, an expectation,

There is always a love hidden in my heart.

"Red Face"

Red face is one

Through the beauty of the millennia.

No matter wandering in the Qujiang Poetry Club,

Or walk through the bright lights.

The acacia of the light sweep moth eyebrows,

Passionate love,

Instantly beautiful, dreamlike.

Hongyan is a song

Heartbreak in the poem.

It's the Xiaoxiang concubine who ran out of tears,

It is a lonely Yi'an monk who listens to the rain.

Hurt spring like a fluttering red,

Sad autumn like light red leaves,

The wild goose is not there, who will tell.

A red face is not a curse,

In the long course of history,

The lie of losing oneself to ambition.

Shame is not a sin,

Such as the leader of the family,

Why do you need to be commented on by future generations.

Hongyan is a confidant,

With warm hands,

Heal the wounds in your heart.

Red face is a legend,

Live in your eyes,

Thousands of postures, tactful and graceful.

Tree on the Roof

There's a tree on the roof,

The slender figure swayed in the wind,

Like a skinny little beauty,

Timid life dodge, my attention salute.

In this steel jungle,

You bring me a touch of style.

Thy tender shoulders,

Holding a bird's nest.

Maybe it's the birds that give you life.

For my coming,

The birds whisper in their heartbreak,

Thy branches are like warm hands,

Gently comfort them.

Your root system,

stubbornly plunged into my roof,

I have taken the liberty of disturbing your peace.

suddenly

I felt guilty.

Let's compromise,

You and your friends,

Stay in the pots I prepared.

Allow me,

Be your neighbor!