Aesthetic text no material, no less than 30 words, sad can also be .

Red, cherry, green, plantain...

The flowers covered by the years bloomed, and all the white horses became blank.

Please don't be disappointed, the ordinary is for the most beautiful heartbeat. Your journey will never see my old age again.

Walk in the sky and see the flowers all over the ground.

After fading away, I am still guarding you on the other side.

Don't take my tolerance for you as your shameless capital!

I'll give you the most practical sentence.

Not much to say, just a few words.

How about I send you 100 million?..

In the spring.

Why do you want to do the things of autumn.

Blooming too early will wither prematurely.

Standing on a mountain cliff.

Look at the one prostrate at his feet.

One by one. Extravagant and bright youth.

Tears.

Raising his head, sometimes showing a little bit of arrogance.

Sometimes it is also to prevent tears from passing the corners of the mouth.

You say, "I'm holding an umbrella alone, and I'm going to have to smile and face the uneasiness."

Letting go is too hard for anyone, but time is too slow.

It's always one second more than time

I had the same dream, but it was so far away that I forgot that I would end up in **.

A lot of people appear and disappear. Like an unexpected rain. Again and again, again and again, again and again.

You see, the rain that falls makes this lonely city lively.

We smile and say that we are stuck in the same place as time, but in fact we have long been swept away silently by the torrent.

The voice of the antique harmonica was hoarse, and the surroundings seemed to have lost their color.

What do you think? I think it's very good.

Paris is still sinking. I have no escape. The blue sky shimmered in the black clouds, and the black steel frames of the primeval forest exploded from both sides of my head.

Was it smashed open with the transparent iron box? It's like a car's window pane skimming through a tree branch on the side of the road. Suddenly the blue sky was nearer, and suddenly it was farther away, and it was even colder.

Forever blocked by those black arms. Sometimes there are countless steel cables, entwining you, tightening you, so that you can never reach the realm above everything.

The petals of the rose flutter with a faint fragrance.

In a dream that no one knows.

With a sweet smile.

Residue of strawberry juice.

Leave it in a green color.

Wait quietly for the robin.

The sound of rain outside the veil was murmuring.

The jumping creek swept away the lies of unknown people.

The stars tried to raise their heads.

Let the tears in the eyes.

Withered in the sorrow of the fireflies.

I don't know what kind of material you want.,Just write it yourself.。。。

You are earthly.

April Day – A Celebration of Love.

Lin Hui said that you are the April day of the world;

The sound of laughter lit up the winds on all sides; Brisk.

Dancing and changing in the glory of spring.

You are the clouds and smoke in the early April sky, the soft wind blowing in the dusk, and the stars are there.

Inadvertently flashed, drizzling rain fell in front of the flowers.

That light, that graceful you are, Xianyan.

You wear the crown of a hundred flowers, you are.

Innocent, solemn, you are the full moon of the night.

After the snow melts, the goose yellow, you like; Fresh.

The first bud of green, you are; Soft and joyful.

The water floats in your dreams, looking forward to the white lotus.

You are the blossom of a tree, a swallow.

Whispering between the beams,—— You are love, warmth, hope, you are the April day of the world!

Selected from Xuewen, Vol. 1, No. 1 (April 5, 1934).

Long poem: Reverie in black and white.

Black, white.

The basic color should be bland.

Too bland to attract attention.

A generous can be accommodated.

It can dissolve a thousand colors.

But you can only be wronged and hide behind you for the time being.

My position brooks no question of any violation.

I'm not a supporting role.

Always show my colors.

A modest avoidance.

All colors are welcome.

As long as you come to melt, I will retreat.

My place can be replaced by you at any time.

If I don't show my face, I will definitely show your color.

A strong and domineering is stronger when it meets a strong stronger.

Walk to the position of ** and occupy **.

It can cover everything and suppress your essence.

I'm the boss.

Consistently go your own way.

Never care about other people's feelings.

A tenacious and free and easy to meet the weak is weaker.

Walking to the ** will not dominate the crowd.

Be able to retire into the background accurately only when you are in company.

That's how I am.

Existence never competes.

Always think of others.

Black is the powerhouse of the universe.

Always keep the face of the night in the middle of the night.

Everything is back for you, and the sun is back to the mountains.

Both choose to be resting and hibernating.

Reluctant to communicate with you.

I don't want to rejoice with you.

White is the benevolent man of the universe.

Forever dominate the face of the day.

But still give up three points, and even give way to each other, even if it appears colorless, all of them are happy to dissolve with you.

Bend your knees with you.

With you forever.

Short poem: Missing.

Just there.

Behind the faint years.

Hearts and hearts are written.

Calling landscapes.

Whispers for thousands of years.

Forge the soul. Beethoven's sorrow.

The black and white keys play the melody as if by magic.

Everywhere in the room, listen, your Beethoven sorrows, fantasies, put on wings and become notes, like a piano silently crying for you, all the time, all the time, all the time.

How deep the attachment is, those good yesterday times, the people or things you love deeply, will always be lost inadvertently.

The path to come has long been impossible to find.

You can only learn to let go.

In the vast river of years, how many magnificent feelings have been buried.

A few memories of the past?

But a grain of dust and sand returns to silence, to the other side of the sea.

This article is all picked up, and it is made up of random patchwork).

We have turned the joy of youth into eternity and engraved the best time.