Chapter 70 Spring Water 61-120

six one younger brother!How can the you in my memory be so clear? six two I want to save the "past" years, and I have already woven the "present" silk! six three When the willow flowers fly, the swallows come; when the reed flowers fly, the swallows go again; but they are equally white! six four The baby, brought from the first soul in his quivering cry to tell the world. six five Just a lone star! The loneliness of the universe has been written. six six Clearness—Is it silence or clarity? Willows covered in snow, why not be cold? Step into the painting in the vast expanse of whiteness!

six seven Faith removes the ladder of "thought" from young people. six eight When I am on the dark and distant road, I only listen to my own footsteps. six nine At the bottom of the silent abyss, there are always red and bright spring flowers. Seventy The deep red of the rose reached out to pick it off, but she withered on my lapel. My heart comforted me in a low voice and said: This deep red will return to dust; young man! Watch out for your dull soul. " seven one When I come and go like floating clouds, I really feel that the universe is too lonely! seven two The tired spring breeze only brings some "restlessness" here!

The slightly green willows are all hidden in the flying dust. This is also the boredom of the fragments of life! seven three my friend!If a spring flower unintentionally makes you sad when it blooms freely, you should forgive it for being directed by nature. seven four In a world of ambiguity - and don't know the last word. seven five Swimming in the lake yesterday and listening to the rain tonight, there are countless moirés dripping out! seven six Loneliness increases depression, my friend! Happiness is in non-stop work! seven seven Just sitting on the edge of the steps and talking and laughing-why didn't you want to climb the stairs on the mountain?

Don't enjoy all the blessings in one day! seven eight ever?The soft waves of the lake are full of people's spring. seven nine Before I leave the world, I want to say "O world, I know you thoroughly!" Eight ○ When I saw the green leaves coming again, my heart was happy and sad. Brave green leaves! Do you remember the bleak parting of last autumn? eight one I went up the stone steps alone.The Hall of Prayer for Harvests stands majestically in the yellow dust, I—I can only bow my head deeply! eight two My friend, the color of the flower is not as good as the fragrance of the flower!

eight three Under the drizzle of the mountain gate, the stone steps are wet—only me alone and wandering clouds. Is this also "Tongshen Secret Collection"? Eighty-four Under the lamp, the sword was drawn out of its sheath, only full of pride, but forgot that the blood was bright red and the tears were crystal white. eight five my friend!To remember it was not gentle, but so cold. eight six Talking and laughing, I walked down the steps, in the setting sun—by chance, I looked back at the red wall and looked forward at the yellow tiles. Suddenly, I understood what the "old country" was, and my heart was shaken from then on!

eight seven young people! The world is constantly moving forward. eight eight Spring lingers in the boundless coldness, and can only deliver a trace of spring to the tiny grass in the gaps. eight nine The peach blossoms bloom without a master, the grass grows green without a master, the world is so stupid! Why seek the comfort of nature's love! ninety smart people!You can only carry on in the dark with the lamp of "confidence". nine one Staring at the beautiful flowers, I have to leave them on the branches! Ninety two star!Guide their gaze beyond space! Nine three

A gust of wind came——Shiji walked forward, in confusion...I——Haiyue in my chest! Ninety four What is the joy of the sower? There are traces of youth everywhere! Ninety five Moon—in the water mirror of the world, it is dim there. But in heaven there is only one. ninety six "When are you going to enjoy the snow?" "Let's go someday," "Tomorrow" has passed. "When are you going to visit the lake?" "The coming year" has passed. "When do you work? I smile and am terrified! Ninety seven Silly evening, mother!I just want to return to you, let me abandon the lake and mountains outside my heart!

ninety-eight I don't know how to play the piano, I just listen silently; I don't know how to paint, I just watch silently; I don't know how to show perfect love, I just pray devoutly. Nine nine "Youlan! Don't want a friend? " "I am seeking! But no other flower will bloom in the empty valley." 100 When the burden is on the young man's shoulders, his brave heart will be sad because of loneliness! one hundred one my friend!The last sorrow must be endured.On the day when the earth is shattered, the goddess of happiness will smile sadly to the desperate beings for the last time.

one hundred two My question - silence in the light.My dream was explained for me in the dark! one hundred three Daughter of wisdom!In constant resistance, you can never understand one hundred and four The fish came up, and a small insect was floating on the water——At this little critical moment of life and death, my feeble heart suddenly trembled! one hundred and five Creator——If in the eternal life, I want to sincerely pray: "I am in the arms of the mother, the mother is in the boat, and the boat is in the sea of ​​the moon." one hundred six The poet has unconsciously become the flower of sympathy in the world from his heart.

one hundred and seven It's just the vertical and horizontal characters on the paper-the vertical and horizontal characters, how can there be words?Only the traces of the original contemplation have been left in the overlapping ink blots! one hundred and eight Mother!Who first opened the door of sorrow in the palace of my heart? ——Wipe away the teardrops in my current smile——The begging voice of the beggar woman outside the building broke my heart from my sleep!She took my mother away, and my mother was no longer at the cradle.This is the first time I feel the emptiness of the world! one hundred and nine

The night is long! It would be nice to have some rain.Sure enough, it was dripping outside the window—count the sound of rain! Are you still depressed? 110 smart people! Consummation is yet to come!Let the faint cloud shadow cover her for now. One one one Little sparrow!In the ridge, bomb machines everywhere are waiting for you quietly. one one two The bigger the waves, the greater the happiness when the solidified rock is held in silence. one one three Stars - can not gray the hearts of young people. one one four my friend!The lamp of my soul only shines on my own future! one one five Two rows of red candles were lit—hiding the light red jacket.Let her recall the joy of her youth! one six The windows of the buildings on the mountain are gone, and the dangerous rocks are leaning against the wind in the sky, so Xiaocao is also a companion! one hundred and seven The dream is not over - I met Yi again in front of the hall! morning glory!Have you ever felt the sorrow that was plucked from your soul last night? one hundred and eight The wisteria has fallen on the pool, and there is no one under the flower trellis all day long, only the breeze blows the leaves. one nine The poet's heart, the ordinary rush, has urged him to bow his head! one twenty "Grandfather Qianqiu, under the bright lamp, in the laughter, his cheeks are flushed! sisters! Now that the night is full of wine and people--the bitter rain and the lonely lamp, only add some sad memories to me!