The years are like dreams, there are and singing and walking, life is like fire, burning yourself, illuminating the world, walking through the mountains and rivers, knowing the taste of the world, a person, forget all the troubles, gracefully on the road, and draw an end to those pasts.
The heart is as clear as a mirror, so that you can see yourself, the heart is clear and unstained in order to make life crystal clear, the road with dreams is always flickering, the heart has its own poetry and distance, the world has its own mountains and rivers, we have our own good times, life has its own soul and flowers.
In this life, I never ask for anything, just a plain heart like an orchid, depicting the fragrance of life, only a sound of the vast world, with you as peace, the heart is as wide as the sea, the annual rings of life are all counted, those passing times, there are laughter, there are sorrows and sadness.
With the poet's general thoughts, to render the loneliness of the night, when the heavens and the earth are silent, you can listen to the inner world, if you can, life blooms into eternity, bloom the beauty of stubble, the beauty of life is incisive.
Who is in a certain corner of the year, such as the meeting of the lights, whose eyebrows and eyes are shocked, the flowers are beautiful, the poetry is flying, the swallows are muttering love words, the stars are reciting love poems, my existence is the reason for the ups and downs of your heart, it is the longing of your soul, the affection is like the spark that never falls, and the affection is like the waves of the river.
When the love of life awakens the heat of a season, it is no longer the autumn breeze, nor is it in the ice and snow world, the green grows, the spring shines, every life has the beauty of life, it cheers, jumps, rejoices, like a crystal baptism, washes away all the dirt.
Years are like dreams, singing and walking, on the road of life, looking for love and hope to belong, I don't know how far away the poetry of the heart and the distance, but the dream never stops the pace of love, when my heart is filled with the love of the world, no matter how dark, my life is shining.
Like a bird flying over your Lethe, like a spring river flooding with your thoughts, like a dream, like a fascination, I am like the master of the soul, in my world, always be a shining self, and form a good fate in life.