Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain
Chapter 293
March
It’s Taozhi Yaoyao
Hear the glacier's thaw horn
Peep the spring light hidden in the fine grass
Hold a book
Sitting in a small room with an open window
The sun outside the window
Light up the windows too
Maybe
such a day
You should write a letter
The swallow returned from entrustment
Take it to the far place where you are
-
dawn breaks
Set off on the already predicted morning
southward
further south
I always want to bump into the birds returning home for the first time
The villages along the way have not yet woken up.
Mai Miao Qingqing
Let the lonely hut enter the palace of oil painting
-
Right now
you and I
Two cities far away
You follow the ancient clock through the dusk
I hear the rooster crow to welcome the dawn
No matter north latitude or east longitude
In fact, it’s only a thousand kilometers away
If the swallow could
I will never let the homing pigeon travel in vain
The messenger of spring
I must be willing to convey my thoughts to you
-
Outside the window
Willow buds emerge on their own
The hazy goose yellow is about to turn into green
The white geese on the lakeside are squawking and making noise.
Even a peach blossom
It should also be held grandly
Where are the butterflies?
Where did the butterfly fly?
I do not know
Let this letter end abruptly
After all the story of spring
Still continuing
It’s Taozhi Yaoyao
Hear the glacier's thaw horn
Peep the spring light hidden in the fine grass
Hold a book
Sitting in a small room with an open window
The sun outside the window
Light up the windows too
Maybe
such a day
You should write a letter
The swallow returned from entrustment
Take it to the far place where you are
-
dawn breaks
Set off on the already predicted morning
southward
further south
I always want to bump into the birds returning home for the first time
The villages along the way have not yet woken up.
Mai Miao Qingqing
Let the lonely hut enter the palace of oil painting
-
Right now
you and I
Two cities far away
You follow the ancient clock through the dusk
I hear the rooster crow to welcome the dawn
No matter north latitude or east longitude
In fact, it’s only a thousand kilometers away
If the swallow could
I will never let the homing pigeon travel in vain
The messenger of spring
I must be willing to convey my thoughts to you
-
Outside the window
Willow buds emerge on their own
The hazy goose yellow is about to turn into green
The white geese on the lakeside are squawking and making noise.
Even a peach blossom
It should also be held grandly
Where are the butterflies?
Where did the butterfly fly?
I do not know
Let this letter end abruptly
After all the story of spring
Still continuing
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