The Dusty Entrance

The Dusty Entrance

Bid farewell to the fragile shadows, in mountain,
The sunshine showering, like rain.
Do not say the name of the era,
Say only the lights in night, the clapper sound on the tower,
The flowered barge across water, and Moon dipped in river.
Say out of the business, and the strategies.
Behind you, I saw the cool down in July,
The wind whistling in November, the chill in December,
In trance, somewhat.
Walking among the anxiety, and the crows that occasionally scared.
The eyes to face, are innocent and friendly.
There are numerous days falling, gone in the wind.
Do not say who I am,
Say only the vitality of morning glow, and the quiet sea in night.

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• 强烈的画面感！ -北极湖- ♂ (0 bytes) () 08/05/2016 postreply 16:07:02

• 欣赏！ -相看不厌- ♂ (0 bytes) () 08/05/2016 postreply 18:19:45

• 欣赏学习！ -潜东篱- ♂ (0 bytes) () 08/05/2016 postreply 18:52:06

• 真美。。。不问何年，不留名，时光中的过客一枚～～喜欢！ -泥鳅儿- ♀ (0 bytes) () 08/06/2016 postreply 17:31:39

• 落尘的门口，思念更像月光。 -秦照- ♂ (0 bytes) () 08/06/2016 postreply 19:48:26