dhibooks Chapter 44 Dark Night
Chapter 44 Dark Night
This chapter is a replacement chapter. The following content is a few poems I wrote before (maybe they are not poems, who knows haha) and you can directly move to the author to say something.
===Cute dividing line===
story without end
one day
life will pass
then i won't think of you
Just as I also disappear in your heart
Even if old things are put on new clothes
It's just the groaning of memories
At that time, I will not sigh the passing of time
Because, forgotten brilliantly
open a piece of once
Gradually lose sight of the path we met for the first time
I can't remember either
you wore a blue or black shirt
that's it
Blurred the joy of the time
As many
story without end
Say it doesn't exist and then ah
blown away in the wind
To you thousands of years ago - Kumarajiva
History is dusted by time
The sunset in Kuqa is still round
the horizon you have seen
The wind of more than 600 years ago
agitated
Your maroon frock is like a sail
Blow up your meditative verses
sent to Chang'an
Endless suffering
Chang'an is not Chang'an
How many people are looking forward to going ashore
Liangzhou Dream
ten years
Misery is an illusion
You just treat it like a dream bubble
should be viewed as such
Everything is done
Why bother to linger on the troubles of the world of mortals
close your eyes
heart is buddha
flow prayer like a river
your deep eyes
see through the mirage
Looking at the desert smoke
fate
I walked through the wind, through the four seasons of nothingness
time stands still
I'm getting old
I just want to fold an early peach blossom
The harsh winter leaves a place of frost and cold
walk away
The cold spring freezes at the bottom of the cliff
A bouquet of warmth brought by migratory birds
you are here
The fiery forehead is pressed against the frosted window
My barrenness suddenly flourishes
become a drunken summer
Winter melts for you
The early peach blossoms bear fruit for you
Just waiting for the wild goose to fly south
Goodbye, flushed cheeks
Countless fireflies illuminate my mind
you just smile
but took all my harvest
Turn around
ignite another barren
I walked through the wind, through the four seasons of nothingness
time stands still
you will not grow old
The author has something to say:
This chapter can still be found in the public.public.account [Backpack Reader] and the reader exchange group 658932160, welcome to pay attention and watch~ There will be another update after eleven o'clock in a while~JJ is so good, it took a long time to post it==