【Poetry】17: "Five Occasional Songs on a Rainy Night"

It's the same rainy night, the same time, the choice is different, the feeling is different! Yesterday, this point got into the quilt to watch the Teletubbies movie, and today this point went to Shaxian County to eat steamed dumplings and drink tea tree mushroom pork rib soup and heard the familiar old-fashioned TV series The sound is miserable, the subtraction of life is becoming more and more prominent, some leave is a lifetime, when can we meet again. - Preface

——"Old Feeling of a Rainy Night, Remembered in the Lonely Place of Governor Ying"——

The day is even colder when you keep the three watches alone, and the night rain is like tears and tears.

Where are the old couples? Vaguely affectionate, years after year.

——"Rainy Night Again, Remember the Return to the Residence of the Third Watch after the Completion of the Singing of Yingzhou KTV"——

The rest of the drizzle hit the land, and my heart grew up.

Thinking about the good patterns at the beginning, who was slender and leaning on clothes.

One glance and two eyes are shy, and it makes me shake my eyebrows with real joy.

However, there are frequent noisy words, and I don't know.

——〈Rainy Night, Remembered in the Autumn Cold Place of YingzhouWhen the Wind is Blank)——

I still remember the autumn, and I wandered around the ditch with my wife.

Curious and fragrant, the misty blue and rising stream.

The love is long, and the pursuit of tiredness cannot rest.

But it is known that the green ripples flow to the east, and the people walk to the west,

Qing is also lost.

What can I do, the sorrowful are gone,

And I can't help it, I hate the evil and the twists and turns.

It is as melancholy as catkins flying uncertainly, and it is like a banana roll that is not comfortable.

Long remember that the dock stone steals Yu Fu, what is Qiu Jiangcao like today?

I'm afraid I won't see each other, my heart!

——"Feeling on a rainy night, remembering the first break after the rain and traveling to Wanda Plaza with friends"——

Cold and white dew, the first break in the dark and twilight, a romantic trip with a couple.

Let the road be bumpy, run to the heart.

I hate parting alone in my life, how many things and who I have been old with.

New worries are also forced to take a break, which is also difficult.

Hugh! They are gone, and they are all laughing and talking, and it is difficult to stay.

Wandering the exterior of Guozhen, clearing the ditch and hugging the building.

Lookout in front of the wooden tree, should feel me, sincere head.

At the head of the house, the branches of cinnamon are fluttering, and they are dyed yellow.

But how do you know, more and more sloppy.

——"The Rainy Night Still Feels Remembered in the Wind Confusion in the Autumn Cold Place of Yingzhou"——

The cool yellow waves moved, and they were all wrapped in obscurity.

Now the wind is blowing, and the rain is still wet.

Postscript: The night rain always makes people feel nostalgic. It is said that life is like a dream, and a bottle is still a river. But what should I do if there is no wine and only lovesickness and sorrow left? Write it in a psalm and write it down!