In the dream
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Later, he finally left you, you be left with nothing whatsoever to go, your heart and the curved crescent moon?You left the empty attic, the child unseeing eyes, a piece of broken dreams, the child’s mood and filled the time green Teng, as the crescent moon alone shed leaves fall in autumn shoot, the last leaf.
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We all have a bin cool and tragic spirit.The four, the crescent moon from cloud gap in the exposed pale lips, smile, laugh a red halo cloud, a gust of wind, brought a cold faint fragrance, alcohol may Qiaoli, I was all along the sultry air, all the way to pursue, a withered grass in in the cold moonlight stand, in petals floating on the clear Joseph, I gently picked her, I will take her to my study, we are like a pair of lovers, we still feel lonely, we are in the moonlit night thoughts.
Winter, bald Zero Zero Polygonum vine climb the stone walls, young Cungu was covered with powder fragrance accompanied by approaching, the face is covered with moon and.Loud laughter, fragrant overflows, the drunk in the lane, my heart is drunk in a woman’s arms.
Another winter night, I walk in the bamboo forest, heart miss those long past things and people, people and things that have decayed have already become a thing of the past, I looked at the stillness of the bamboo forest, the coldest month, I am like a prophet prophet, deep meditation, so long, my thoughts alarmed a sleeping birds, birds with noisy, and flies to another piece of bamboo rested on the go.
I laughed, I think my smile is like a full moon, white piece, according to the penetrating the forest those birds.I went back to the lamp and the walls of the house.I am very relaxed sleep, made a dramatic dream, dream gathering in crowds and groups birds in circling in the moonlight.
Years after the tonight, I walked in the neon lights, July rain in the air ", this is a rainy season, the lights according to wet down the road down, waiting for the moon, I slowly smoking, smoke curl drifting into the dark.
No moon.I lost and melancholy sleep, dreams I open the door of the door, a piece of white flood, I foolishly…, this is not the moon?The moon fall pond, I in the field such as the cover of the lotus leaf covered with wet to chase after, my love is like a bird in the full moon, with the wings of hope, the tears a moon spring, spring flowing flowing.