Chapter 6 six

no velvet heavy banner hanging over their shoulders Lilacs and Sketchpads Replaces Scythe, Submachine Gun and Steel Pole Dream of Miluo River Leave an epilogue under the girl's eyelashes But on the cheeks that have been honed by all the wind and frost I can't see the tears from last night Is it Aurora?Is it thunder? It is the information explosion of the mind Attracting all anxious and anxious eyes It is the sound of footsteps from time to time rang.suddenly Suddenly, life is like a boiling spring generosity of will make the body bloom like a morning flower The ballad is rising with a yoke of dark clouds

Pursuit is no longer a wish in the spotlight of history Hewn out of the roughest lines this group of fighters itself is young god in prophecy they are in the sky wish for a star they are on the ground wish for a lamp not afraid to look small just do your best Only because it is not recognized extraordinarily brave and sincere Even if it shatters like tears sensitive earth still everywhere long lasting echo To open up the virgin land of the soul Into the restricted zone, maybe— sacrifice right there leave crooked footprints for latecomers sign pass an early summer rose The strings of the waves

Sailing to unreachable levels dark clouds like ringworm The face of the sky flock of gulls spread her white wings go my little sun if you sink sleep on the chest of the sea In jellyfish silver tent There will always be green waves let me float too Let the sun iron the wind blow me gently with the warm current drift north cold as night tide Climb up the crooked stone steps invade your heart you sit on the threshold The dark hut with its mouth open squat behind you The locust tree shakes down the fallen leaves like birds on the waves of the moon little gold coins floating

you belonged to the sun Eyes belonging to grasslands, embankments, and black gems you belong to the blizzard Belonging to the road, the torch, and the supporting hands you are a warrior your life is clanging Shake the shadows from the heart like a bell The wind is avoiding with strange steps they don't want to believe you still have worries but bro I'm here I come from missing Book stand, bench, apple core flickering warmly in your memory leave a smile and lamp leave a brisk pace leave Along the squares of the manuscript paper as long as there is wind at night The wind changes the direction of thoughts

As soon as your horn suddenly falls silent demanding harmony I'll be right back Said quietly on your shoulder bro i'm here 【Bougainvillea under Sunlight Rock】 It's a noisy waterfall Hanging on a lonely stone wall most limited nutrition gave the best of himself It is a luxurious pavilion umbrella shelter from the wilderness the colder the place more promiscuous and beautiful Regardless of wall or roadside Regardless of grass slopes, rock crevices as long as there is sunshine four Seasons It's all your flowering season Oh, it's you looking up bow is you

close your eyes or you Even in a foreign land just remember Bougainvillea under Sunlight Rock Eyes are soft like a dream Heart, I don’t know whether it’s sadness or joy