Chapter 2 two

Stand on my shoulders, dear— you have to be brave The black wall looms close, With bloodthirsty, sullen threats, The waves raised their sharp little claws, Teared my wounds a thousand times. Pain drenches my silence, silence cast iron If my chest, can't Withstood all blows for you, Darling, you have to be brave. A wall chart that is colorful but lacks lines A pure but unsolvable algebra A lyre, plucking the rosary beads of the rain A pair of oars that cannot reach the other shore Waiting silently like a bud Watching from afar like the setting sun Maybe there's an ocean

But what came out were just two teardrops Oh, in the vision of the heart deep in the soul sunrise of the sea How many heroes have aroused heartfelt admiration sea ​​sunset Provoke how many poets' tender thoughts How many songs are sung on the cliff also by the sea breeze day and night whispering day and night How many lines of footprints left on the sand How many times have the sails been raised to the horizon are all kept secret by Haitao secret burial There have been curses and sorrows Have had praise and had glory changing sea life rough seas of life Where is the sand cave dug in childhood

Where is the trace of first love side by side ah sea even your waves clear memory and some shells scattered on the hillside like a summer night star Maybe the vortex blinks dangerous eyes Maybe the storm opens its greedy mouth ah life Although you have ruined countless pure dreams There are also some brave people like in a storm flying petrel The coast in the evening is as deserted as the night The rocks of the cold night are deathly grim from coast to rock how lonely my shadow from dusk to night how proud my heart is free element let you pretend to roar let you be false peace

let you take away everything in the past all the past this world there is sinking pain There is also the joy of waking up Touched by your talent for the first time in the misty spring rain Farewell tonight, never to meet again whimpering among mulberry branches It's already late autumn's sluggish wind you always compare yourself to Old pine after lightning strike The pain of a burn that can't be healed in a lifetime Unlike the shore willows with flowers and fluttering catkins Change appearance every spring i always wish to be like Feihong pave the way in the vast sky

Don't learn from that narcissistic parrot Day and night can not do without the golden silk cage this is our own misfortune It is also our common hardship because we think too much about life our hearts Our hearts are always so heavy When do old piles sprout new shoots Shake off dead branches in exchange for a verdant tree When does the earth always spring soothe a sleepy soul no need to hurry I run to you early in the morning, sea The storm that presses my heart to your chest... I heard you calling me in my dream last night Like a loving mother calling a long-lost child I wake up to your deep singing

every time more tragic louder than louder shake the island shake my heart As if sinking together in the valley of the waves Your tide overflows my heart And back down, back down for Gather strength roar more ferociously I got up and tore the screen ——The night stars are still twinkling in the cold sky you wait for me, wait for me Can't wait for the moment of dawn The morning wind has just kissed the dewdrops off the tip of the betel leaf I am here, but you are unexpectedly demure and gentle you smile, you whisper you calmed everything down leaving only a touch of sadness

only i know Why did the dead oak break but i can't say Looking at your distant sail shadow, I burst into tears The wind has slowly sent your poems away How can I not cry late for me night delay more for my youth Can't break through time and distance the storm will come again please don't forget me when you thunder shocked the dull universe I will sing on your peak Oh no, I'm so small May I turn into a white bird Be your messenger calling for freedom Once I see your secret like a hard rock After thousands of years of magic, I no longer speak let your hurricane make me your singing voice

Let your waves mold me into your character I never hesitate never back down Never tremble O sea, remember— i am your faithful daughter I run to you early in the morning, sea The storm that presses my heart to your chest...