July Whispers

1. Envy

In fact

Like this

Silent

Watch

Silent

Companion

Silent

Speechless

All the sorrows and joys

Already know

Silent

All the things in the heart

All the things in the heart

Already know

All the things in the heart

All the things in the heart

All the things in the heart

Already understand

The wind is blowing

and we are nodding our heads

The rain is beating down

and we are dancing together

The love of this life

is so beautiful

The flowers bloomed in half-summer

The love of this life

It's not a word that I can say, but the love of my life is deep

This is the first time I've seen a maple leaf in red, and I know that it's the only thing that matters. 2. The maple leaves are red

Your name

has gradually become dusty in my heart

The watery thoughts

can no longer flow out of my heart

But

the maple leaves on the mountain are red

Red

The color of the love of a man who has been crying for his life

It is the color of the love of a man who has been crying for his life

This is the color of the love of a woman who has been crying for her life

This is the color of the love of a woman who has been crying for her life

This is the color of the love of a woman who has been crying for her life. Touching

Shocking

Loving you

but silencing you

Thinking of you

but making you a stranger

Loving you is so tiring

I only choose to run away

The days of being unattached

I paint my years in autumn

All my thoughts

Give them to the Maple leaf

Let it burn in the branches of the season

To its heart's content

3. Wish

When you

live in my heart

You are

the supreme king

When you

become the wayfarer

I am

my own queen

They say that I'm the queen of my own heart.

They say

Will we see each other again in the next life

I think about it

This life

is already so cold

Then in the next life

In the next life

I still don't see each other

If

I can really ask the Buddha

I wish

I just wish The rest of my life will never be sad again

4. In July

July

I banished myself

and forgot the world

forget the baking of the earth

forget the revelry in the sky

forget the clamor of the world

forget the madness of the wild grasses

July

I was with An Xin

Singing and talking and writing the way we like

Living each day

as a faraway place and a poem

We

are each other in the world

A lot of words are clear without having to be said

I know

that there is always I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm a good person, and I'm a good person, and I'm a good person, and I'm a good person, and I'm a good person, and I'm a good person.

It is not possible to defeat the shears of the years

The left one is gentle

The right one is cold

Thinking that it is the warmth of spring

Instead, it is the icy knife and the snowy sword

Some pains

From the leaking dome of the wind

The rain is coming

I am in a rush to escape

I can't hide from them

They are the only ones who have ever been in a position to escape from the world.

The vows are catching up

The beautiful past

In the tunnel of time

Shining with winks

I don't want to look

Moreover, I don't want to stay

Pretend that we've never met before

But

The heart that is obsessed with me

But it is falling into the depths of time

Whenever I try to talk to you

You can't do anything about it.

Editor's Comment:

I envy the realm of the unspoken, the unspoken, the unspoken, the unspoken, the unspoken, the unspoken, the unspoken. The reason for this is because the heart is more mature, and the thoughts are more sincere. When love has turned from a wish into a memory, the rest of life will be gradually hidden sadness, Buddha also wish, I also wish. July halfway through the seasons, the life of forty, the same flow of years flowed through the same peace of mind. What else can be said to sway the mood beyond the seasons? I am no longer obsessed with who, and who the scenery, obsessed with just a mood, with the heart is to walk through after the ease of choice, pretending not to see is a sensible sentimental new way. I would like to say that July has passed, all these whispers only left to themselves. If you also understand me, no matter the time, distance, way, a hint of autumn wind will understand. Just like this, with July to do goodbye, do a new me, from now on the clouds light, no regrets to face everything. Thank you for sharing the mood of the work, but also let me mess some words, I wish you well, recommended to enjoy reading.