Spend thousands of years infatuated with just one person waiting for you.
Text/Wang
Walking through the wind, frost, rain and snow,
Winter in Xia Chunqiu,
When the vicissitudes of time washed away the prosperity of the past,
I have been waiting for you in the world of mortals for thousands of years.
Waiting for spring, summer, autumn and winter,
Just looking back at you,
It's like meeting for the first time.
Buddha said: Looking back 500 times in previous lives,
In exchange for a pass for this life.
I want to wipe my shoulders once in my last life.
In exchange for looking back 500 times in this life.
Long hair,
Acacia is everywhere,
Time,
And deeply planted acacia.
Far away,
Let the sad heart,
Produce red beans.
Elegant romance,
Warm with longing to meet.
That unforgettable love,
Sadness, isolation,
That tenderness,
Whose dream scene was crushed?
A kind of acacia,
Leisure in two places,
Carved in the deepest part of life,
Stretch in the vicissitudes of waiting.
Wait,
Accompany us through time,
Go through the Spring and Autumn Period.
Let love songs,
Sing and sing,
Singing the whole universe.
Touching,
Warm my heart and forehead,
Love,
Into a beautiful silhouette.
Attachment,
From your affection,
Picturesque memories,
Will eventually grow old like water in memory.
I know,
No matter how time passes,
I will always be the person you care about most,
It's the soft feeling you gave me.
I also want you to know,
You are my deepest attachment in the world of mortals,
You are the most persistent waiting in my life.
Stick to a song and never give up,
Be the love of your life,
The world of mortals wants nothing.
Wait,
It is also the warmest concern.
Don't let regrets blind us.
Who owns who's beautiful panorama,
Who sympathizes with whose sorrow.
Wait,
Let love move from bitterness to sweetness,
Let the light of love cast eternity.
Wait,
Watching my life get worse every day,
Watching our love grow stronger every day,
Until the end of time,
Realize our vows of eternal love.
Dancing at the tip of a pen,
It is the strongest brilliant red in the spotlight.
Love is not over,
Such as the tortuous ileum,
Love never dies,
Loneliness hurts into sadness.
After a thousand years, prosperity declined,
I'll wait for you here.
Have a thousand years of infatuation,
Just waiting for someone.
About the author: Wang 18 joined the army at the age of 8, and served as a soldier, squad leader and platoon leader in the 60/Kloc-0 anti-aircraft artillery regiment, and served as a staff officer in the regiment headquarters. Staff of Artillery Command of Beijing Military Region, Chief of Staff of 629 Anti-aircraft Artillery Regiment, Head of 38 Anti-aircraft Artillery Regiment, Director of Inpatient Department of Armed Police General Hospital, senior colonel rank, now retired in Beijing.
Attachment: Li Xiyu, Tang Yunhua, Sun, Xu Maolin.
Three Poems by Song Chunhua and Shao Xiang
Reading Xiang Xiong's many sentimental poems shows his infatuation, which is embarrassing. But as the saying goes: taking the initiative for a long time will be very tired, caring for a long time will be at a loss, being silent for a long time will be painful, and missing for a long time will lead to tears. Faint resentment, most of my life, bitter wind and rain, sighing, recalling the fleeting time, yesterday's tears were wet, stumbling, cold all the way, struggling and choking. And people are old and dying. Although the sunset is brilliant, it has passed the top of the mountain. No matter how red the sunset glow is, it is also sad. I want to sing a few words with you. Please forgive me if I give up with a smile.
[partridge day]
Text/Song Chunhua
I can't bear to hear the old feelings, but I can meet you again in this life.
The branch is limited to today, and the evening breeze is silent.
It is easy for people to get old, but it is difficult to realize their dreams.
Time is silent as water. Or the month of that year,
A few memories of the past.
[Tang Duoling]
Text/Song Chunhua
It's touching to miss this day.
When I dream back, this hatred is endless.
Sadness is full of empty pain,
The flowers have fallen, and the moon is still incomplete.
The past revolves around the heart, and the lonely kite is idle.
The wild goose's voice is full of sadness.
It's always hard to miss you all night,
After the morning breeze, before heartbroken.
[striking]
Text/Song Chunhua
How much rejuvenation can a beautiful woman have? The white hair is gone.
Old things in the wind, stay after drinking before flowers, forget me and sigh.
Blink of an eye, nowhere to be found, looking back at the time of disappointment.
Dust is like water, floating like a dream and passing away.
202 1.5.29
Li Xiyu praised Song Chunhua?
A partridge sky, a Tang Duoling, write the desolation and helplessness of life! Recall the past eventful years! Express the present past! Sweet, sour, spicy and salty, mixed with five flavors! Love or not! Dreams are beautiful! Think about it! Infatuation! Ruthless! I feel very sad in my heart! No mortal has ever experienced such a taste! To the past! No regrets! No complaints! No regrets!
Li Xiyu's Feeling of Reading Shao Xiang's Poems
Brilliant literary talent, full of just awe-inspiring and sincere poetic style! Observe the truth of things! Whether it is writing about scenery, feelings, or feelings in your heart! Articles and articles are excellent! Every word is well written! Level beyond imagination! How beautiful! It's simply pleasing to the eye!
Lianxinyu
Text/Li Xiyu
In the world, mo Xiang's flowers and leaves, in bud, turn into spring waves and raise dust.
Only green with lotus rolls is euphemistic and childish.
Jing Hui sets each other off in this life, and the world of mortals is short of envy.
I would like to see through the world of mortals in lotus meditation.
202 1.5.29
Tang Yunhua's feeling after reading.
Excellent workmanship, top grade, awesome!
Infatuated for thousands of years, attachment is waiting for you.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter cycle, love never leaves.
Sun read with emotion.
Shao Xiang waited for a thousand years and dedicated himself to whom.
Root fertile soil laughs at the sky, and yellow sand dances at the world of mortals.
Li Wenxiu's thoughts after reading.
Teacher Wang's masterpiece caused a sensation among the group of friends.
Goethe's single and eternal human feelings,
It seems that Populus euphratica has not changed its original intention for thousands of years! Love it!
Xu Maolin's feeling after reading.
A cavity emotion flows, a melody is melodious,
The chapter is full of literary talent and full of praise.
(The above feed: Comrade Zen Yaxing/Qiushi Literature Society)