The Eagle that Cannot Soar
--Makino
On a cliff full of thorns
I have been facing the wall for ten years< /p>
Use dark clouds as quilt
Wash your face with morning mist
In every sleepless night
I always look up at the sky
Pray for tomorrow’s world
Be able to see blue sky and white clouds
I have never been afraid of storms and thunder
Although they have hurt me before The tips of my wings
I just don’t want to be with the darkness
Flying in the haze
In hope
I gradually forgot I am the eagle of the king
In anticipation
I have also slowly lost the instinct to fly
I have been waiting
Waiting After rebirth in Nirvana
You can return to the blue sky
Looking down on the mountains
Life in a few words
-- Makino
If life is a punctuation mark
It will not pursue a goal endlessly
Everything gained will come to an end
What is lost will also be omitted. Forget
All dreams and vows are just clouds
She only belongs to youth
Life is like a circle
The starting point and the end point are both The same place
As long as it is completed, it will be complete
What does the diameter matter?
If life were a letter
It doesn’t matter whether it is A or Z
What is passed down from generation to generation is
whether the words it combines have meaning Extraordinary
Can the sentences created by the team last forever
Life is also a difficult question
No answer is right or wrong
Because it only explains you and me
Love is a luxury product
-- Makino
I have never loved
If you have never been loved
You will not know what love is
A rose?
A date?
A diamond ring?
A kiss?
No, this is not love
This is poor acting and human hypocrisy
Love is to give her safety and make her decent
Love is Give him dignity and make him confident
Love must know how to appreciate
Love must be worth cherishing
Love must pay a high price
Love must Have strong faith
Love is actually a luxury product
He
-- Makino
Bring your tears
Sealed in a jade cup
Buried deep under the West Lake
Forcing myself to forget
It was only discovered a hundred years later
It turns out that the longing has never been erased
It just became
more mellow and intense
Ren Xiaoyao
-- Makino< /p>
Life is short,
The world is hot and cold,
Whether it is joy or sorrow,
Sing a song and it will become a cloud;
The journey is bumpy,
The warmth and warmth of human relationships,
Success or failure,
Shout out to Ren Xiaoyao.
Night Jiangnan
--Makino
Sunset in the West Mountain
Walking along the riverside
The evening breeze blows gently Cool
Gulls and herons racing in flight
Boats competing for shore
Slow waves hitting the embankment and singing softly
Next to the ancient locust trees on the covered bridge
Beautiful girl clinging to her infatuated man
Grocery stall under the lantern
Naughty boys frolicking around
Neon lights illuminate the Bund
Music surrounds the square
The aunt shows off modern dance
The old man is obsessed with Tai Chi
What a picture of Jiangnan