Chapter 13 13

【Revisit the old place】 hanging tassels from soft branches From the back of the chair, the timid windbreaker in the autumn cold From the toes, from the lawn, from the faint fragrance of the fallen flowers day tide retreat The chirping of insects lit up a curtain of blue smoke wind tiptoeing the waves of the eucalyptus forest Walking on the blind sanxian, kneading a The worrying Nanqu far away Laughter swings the short skirt higher and higher scattered starry sky fountain fluffy moonlight Ruyu Can't find poetry Tired into a deep lake, pond Fifteen years of wind and rain 【Remembrance】

——Grandma Dian There is a nostalgia filled in the form deceased family member There is a kind of nostalgia that is deeply drawn by the ink pen once a year, fades quickly There is a kind of nostalgia like showing off an inheritance There is a kind of nostalgia that has become the story of next year Tell the kids grandma, years ago There is a kind of nostalgia that is just wet eyes Constantly reposting photos of the past There is a kind of nostalgia for being lonely and silent Like the thick shade of a summer afternoon full of tossing songbirds There is a kind of nostalgia that is a hidden path

linger there, repent there There is a kind of nostalgia with all tastes That's the old grandfather, so he will die soon oh thank goodness The forgotten old man has far, far away from it all 【Amin in the cafe】 red light.green light.horn and bell through French windows on the still face cause a raging fire noise shine dimly Eye that unfathomable silence cup full of night no heat Drum Tower bells sluggishly One piece at a time Stretching bounded and boundless distances crows of time Take away a woman in batches unknown crisis follow the road of memory dense feather shadow

Reason does not believe when it comforts the heart everything will pass pain and loneliness Could have been the theme of a night but what night belong to myself Presumptuous incandescent lamps and indifferent eyes cast modesty into ice sculpture souls and names longing to escape Can't find a shade to hide next day Sunshine silent accompaniment, all this has slowly converted to pop songs 【your name】 The desire to hide you as scenery Couldn't find a suitable frame I had to use some exclamation points keep wiping your names And throw it like a toy saucer every time someone

Catch skillfully before you With the cherries of laughter and the pearls of the pillow call your name hug them to your chest When flying, there was a trance everywhere People only have time to look up Falling into meditation again, bottom of my heart Shen Zhong is nameless but sometimes loud and sometimes comfortable pick a busy street put your name shuffled into a deck of cards Divination of fate for idlers ignore those wobbles The card is my own but never turn over 【Goddess Peak】 Among the colorful handkerchiefs waving to you Whose hand suddenly withdrew tightly cover my eyes

When people are scattered, who still standing at the stern Clothes and dresses fly like endless clouds Jiang Tao loudly whisper Beautiful dreams leave beautiful sadness Heaven on Earth, handed down from generation to generation but heart Can it really turn into stone? To gaze at the sky And missed countless moons on earth along the river peak Torrent of coneflower and privet inciting a new betrayal Instead of exhibiting millennia on a cliff It's better to cry on your lover's shoulder all night