1.

If the house is white, paint it with blue flowers

Open a case of wine with white grapes in the summer

Well, there is a short and small field in front of the door

A hawthorn tree, connected to a swing

There is no master and no love

Growing on the side of the road, this oil painting

It's a gift for you, and it's sent to you with a thousand paper cranes

At that time, you were learning to play the piano with Bach

The TV says that tomorrow there will be heavy snowfall

And we're only eighteen years old

2

The water that flowed over my knees, over my blue dress

Dancing lights weave through the city

Tease the limits of my vision

When the wind blows Montreal and blows in front of me

And play your Bach on my third and fourth ribs

Life weaves a dull web

Like a teenager in the summer with a small net to catch animals

The nightmare of the gray butterfly

3

It's like the green in the water and the blue in the sky

In the end, it all came together

Dumped in your eyes

Splashes and lands on the keys

So the song you dedicate to the setting sun today should be heavier

My faint shadow will soon be behind you

The moonlight that was swayed out was smeared as fiction

4

On Tuesday, it was winter, and winter had nothing to say, gloom, silence, seeds......

Winter is suitable for listening, when you pass by a cypress tree, put your mind into it, you will hear a whisper, a bit like suona, also a bit like Xiao Sheng, winter begins in a sigh,

The neon lights in the town seem to fade in the winter, and I like the intensity of summer, but the neon lights are different from the usual colors, so I prefer them

5

All my poems are you

All the sound of the piano is yours

All the brilliance, all the dreams that wake up in the middle of the night, are you

And all the rest of your life, sprinkled with your shadow

Even if you forget, even if you can't spell your name anymore

Even if you can't breathe, even if life comes to an abrupt halt

Even though I still love you......

6

I have something to say to you

Don't look at him, can you come closer to me

Yes, sit across from me

Sit in a chair and don't let the sun shine on your face

Come, winter is already deep

I want to say to you

Oh, I don't love you

7

Love, nothing will come of it

If you don't love it, you can't pass your own level

Leave it alone

Let's sink first, in that summer

Let the heart sink once

Think about it

It's nothing, it's just unbearable

This itch in my heart

The mind is constantly forgetting, but the heart is rooted

8

In the afternoon, the sun stretches the clock for a long time

You talk about Farez, you talk about France

Speaking of and blue water

My mood leaked quickly

My heart is empty, and I want to say I love you

You would say that love is not that simple

9

I want to say I'm forgetting about you

Fortunately, there are not many stories about each other

It didn't take an afternoon

The relationship between the two is:

A grass that takes root in the heart

Keep going down, spreading.

By the way, there are some things that don't need to be said

Swallow it with bittersweet coffee