Author: Zhang Junyi
The stars left their sad places.
Leave me once, dear.
Go further and further
Higher and higher
When the stars sit in the coach of the clouds.
Didn't say a word in the dark.
The star really doesn't want to leave me.
The star really doesn't want to go home.
Because the stars are reluctant to leave this relationship.
Because stars don't want to live alone.
The stars bid farewell to the original willow.
The stars bid farewell to the original river.
A tree
A lonely crutch is supported by you.
Star, you endure my pain.
What year, month and day will you put up with?
You are like a flickering fishing fire on the edge of the world.
Ah, after giving up
What is lost is really impossible to come back.
The past is unforgettable.
The past is sentimental.
Overlooking the direction of love
You are carrying a simple bag by yourself.
You can only be your own haven.
I can only illuminate myself.
You can only break in by yourself!
star
Author: Zhang Junyi
Why didn't you say anything?
Did you fall asleep in the sky?
Why don't you look me in the eye and talk?
Behind the light, you shed dark tears.
Why are you lonely?
Behind you is boundless cruelty.
Didn't you bear the burden of night all your life?
There is no one around to make it up to you.
Laugh with tears
Darkness never extinguishes your pain.
You cherish all revenge with your eyes.
Even if you cry blind, you should travel in the dark.
The ladder of love was built too blindly.
You never believe that love is over.
Heartache to numbness.
Tears trickled down, caught by heavy rain, tripped over by others.
I fell to the ground and fell, and I will fall in my own country.
Die smiling and turn into a small stone.
Where the train passes.
I leaned against the sleepers.
My heart beats with you.
Everyone has forgotten me.
No one will notice me anymore.
I put my heart into my hometown where I was born and raised.
Self defense
Author: Zhang Junyi
In the eyes of fish, water is freer than itself.
What seems to be freer to water than water is fish.
In the butterfly's view, what is freer than oneself is the wind.
In the eyes of the wind, butterflies are freer than themselves.
in my opinion
What is more free than myself is my heart.
The sun is always lonely.
The sun is always painful.
Some people who are alive are more miserable than those who are dead.
Their eyes are the most beautiful cages in the world.
image/statue of Buddha
Author: Zhang Junyi
Buddha never looks at you.
You haven't seen the Buddha carefully either.
No one has seen the Buddha.
Buddha didn't see the ebb and flow of you in the sea of people.
You kneel there.
The Buddha will always sit there.
Once you have a halo on your head,
The twists and turns surprise you.
Ordinary decoration
But it fills your face with piety.
Buddha really didn't look at you.
In fact, you didn't see the Buddha either.
Very far away.
Author: Zhang Junyi
When you go through a lot of hardships.
Suffering, you are far away from me. ...
When you tell me a lot of excuses
For me, the excuse that you no longer exist. ...
When you pretend to be confused
I'm not confused. ...
When you light a lot of torches.
Warm, you are far away from me, far away. ...
Flying in the air
Author: Zhang Junyi
I am an eagle stabbed by you.
Wounded wings can't forget the vast sky.
But I finally left the white clouds and rainbows.
Do you think I have lost the ability to fly?
I am an eagle stabbed by you.
The broken heart is still full of affection for the sky.
I look into your clear and sincere eyes.
How can I leave my white clouds and rainbows?
My heart still loves the sky.
The sky is still echoing my rough singing yesterday.
I want to go back to your arms.
I want to cry in your arms for a long time.
I tell you, I have to pay too much pain to take off again.
cold
Author: Zhang Junyi
Time flies again and again/I met you in the grave ... I never thought you came too late/I never thought this life was too short ... Your long hair fluttered like a butterfly/I lost too much in the winter ... You don't want to miss flying to my grave tonight/You hugged me/Why are people's arms colder than ice and more lonely and sleepless? ..... because more ruthless than people is this man who eats people and doesn't spit bones. ...
father
Author: Zhang Junyi, I always casually walk into your left and right, thinking that my sleeping father has opened his eyes again. I can't help but think of the daily necessities we prepared for you, just like hearing you tap on our knocker every time I go home, leaving your children to guard this sad mountain. We called for mountains and answered our call to dad immediately, but dad, why didn't you answer after you lost it?
We always remember to look back after parting. After dad fell asleep, the night sky waited for a brand-new sadness. We climbed the hillside with our father on our backs in the drizzle. The messy rain covered the tears in the eyes of my sister and brother. If dad was awakened by our crying, dad wouldn't find us crying. Endless tears, let's cry all our lives.
The distant trains went to the distance one after another, just like our two lines of irreversible tears and time. Dad let our heartbroken dad sleep! Let's leave a waiting fishing fire for you, waiting for the sun to dye her into a smiling face, so that you will never know that we have cried for you.
snow
Author: Zhang Junyi
You have been to this place, you have loved this place, and you think this place is too cold. You want to go back to heaven and start a new life ... You haven't come home yet, and I'm afraid you'll be lonely ... I want to see you off, but I'm afraid you'll go the wrong way ... In fact, you've always wanted to stay in the sky and wander around it, and you're really happy ... Zhang Junyi was a cadre of the Federation of Trade Unions, an editor, a reporter and the secretary-general of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and Zhang Junyi's works were translated into many languages and published, and won many domestic and foreign awards such as the Second National Top Ten Golden Writers Award Among them, the bilingual series "Red Dragonfly", "Leaf Boat", "Blowing Bubbles" and "Sexy Nursery Rhyme" (published by China Children's Publishing House) were selected as textbooks for primary school students and children, and the outstanding works were collected by Harvard University and Columbia University in the United States. Zhang Junyi's newly published works include Blue Kite, Selected Poems of Children in Zhang Junyi, Cherishing the Sunshine, Yellow Children, Mosquito, Feeling of Skinny, Birds Stepping on a Ladder, The Wind Bends the Path, Shoes Grown up Quietly, Lamp Regret Not Wearing a Lampshade, etc.