Xi'an is Chang'an
1. I remembered that I only read the old books, when I joined hands to enter Chang'an!
2. Xi'an is a place where the clear water and rock springs are good.
3. Bamboo 挼蓝，梅山耸翠，小好处西安。
4. Remember Chang'an in September (Fan Deng, "Remember Chang'an?
5. I went to Changsha as a migrant, and looked westward to Chang'an without seeing my home (Li Bai's "Drinking with Shi Langzhong and Listening to the Flute on the Yellow Crane Tower")
6. I longed for you, and I was in Chang'an (Li Bai's "Longing for each other")
7. Chang'an looked back at the piles of embroidery, and the top of the mountain was opened in thousands of doors (Du Mu's "Three Poems from the Palace of Huaqing"))
8. The sand of the Avenue of Chang'an is the embankment, and the early wind is not dusty, and the rain is not mud (Du Mu's "The Road of Chang'an is the Embankment. The early wind is not dusty and the rain is not muddy (Li He's "Song of the Sand Road")
9. Chang'an is a road of nine cities, and the five vassals of Qi Li (Huang Fu Ran's "Road to Chang'an")
10. The luxurious family sells wine on the street of Chang'an, and the building once rises up to be one hundred feet high (Wei Yingwu's "Walking on a Wine Shop")
11. The blue pool is newly risen, and the crows bathe on the bridge, and it locks up the rich and noble families of Chang'an (Du Mu's "Long Sentences from the West Side of the Street"
12. The red dust and white sun are on the road to Chang'an. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The only place where people are sick is in Maoling, where they come to look at the South Mountain (Zhang Yuanzong, "Looking at the South Mountain")
13. I went to Xi'an to visit Mr. Su, the minister of Xi'an, and I've been looking for a friend for thousands of years, and I've been looking for a friend in Yanling. The world's most beautiful city is the city of the South China Sea, and the world's most beautiful city is the city of the South China Sea.
14. The painting hall at hand is as deep as the sea, and the only thing I remember is to read the old books, and when I joined hands in Chang'an.
The best lines and poems about April
Sending Chen Zhangfu
Li Chip (Tang)
The barley is yellow in the south wind in April, and the jujube blossoms have not yet fallen and the leaves of the tung tree are long.
The green mountains are still there in the morning and the evening, and the horses go out to think of their hometown.
The first time I saw him was when he was a young man, and the second time I saw him was when he was a young man, and the third time I saw him was when he was a young man.
He has 10,000 books in his belly, and he refuses to bow his head in the grass.
The East Gate deals in wine and drinks with Cao, and his heart is light and all things are hairs on the ground.
Drunkenness does not know the end of the day, sometimes look at the lonely clouds.
The waves of the Yangtze River are dark, and the boat cannot cross at the mouth of the river.
The tourists in Zhengzhou have not yet reached their homes, and the travelers in Luoyang are sighing in vain.
I've heard that we know each other well in the old forest, but what happened yesterday?
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Title Da Lin Temple Peach Blossom
Bai Juyi (Tang)
In the human world, the April fragrance is over, the peach blossom of the mountain temples began to bloom.
I always hate that there is no place to go back to in the spring, but I don't know where to go
April in the countryside
(Southern Song Dynasty) Weng Roll
The mountains are green and white, and the rivers are full of white.
It is raining like smoke in the sound of Zi Gui.
In April, there are fewer people in the countryside,
and the silkworms are planted in the fields again.
3. What are the poems describing the month of April1. April, still with a hint of cold.
The wind, the willow flakes flying, such as the delicate dance of the dream butterfly, in a bit of golden halo spinning, light fall, floating down on the brow, floating down in the palm of the hand. In a daze, there is a little sadness, and it is the season of the willow flakes.
2. April, I went through your tenderness. Peach blossoms, strained water, you are intoxicated, intoxicated look very beautiful.
Pour me a world of low-eyebrow, low-eyebrow, I threw myself in your wind. 3, when the spring wind is still swaying the wind chimes of April, the peach blossom has been stolen by the time of her red, the March of the fragrance of those bewildering, in the willow's gracefulness, into a sea of emerald green.
4, I saw clumps of new green covered the treetops, I saw the tree full of flowers, just like that in the wind reluctantly shaking, and then returned to the dust. Those crazy blooming flowers, just a short moment, completed her mission, restarted the life of another breeding process.
5, April, stolen peach blossom red, into a tree full of green fruit; April, stolen time, into the murmur of the swallows and the misty rain; April, stolen spring, ushered in a full of passion and full of new ideas; April, in the kite flying all over the sky, to find the line that holds the hand; April, so in the calm to come, and then in the faint embrace of the gradual go! ......6, April is really a good season, cherry blossoms blooming, all kinds of insects and birds chirping happily, willow trees put on a green dress. After a few heavy rains, the lake river water all of a sudden returned to the former height, flush with the shore, the lake from the discharge mouth violently rushed out, a breeze Xi to come, blue ripples.
At night, the lighted road is open and straight, the camphor trees on both sides of the sparse shadow. Do a deep breath, the cool fragrance through the heart.
7. If there is a distance between the branch and the soil, my fall is only to touch your soft heart. If you hold me in your hand, I will burn out all the brightness in the April breeze, just to melt the splendor into your eternal imprint.
If time stops here, I would like to die at this moment. I would like to float into your life and become a thousand years of petal rain.
8, April leaves is too beautiful, every year at this time to see just out of the new leaves, really like very touched, yellow-green, yellow-green, delicate beauty, touched every nerve of me, is really too much love. 9, the weather is sunny, the four fields are clear, the April sunshine sprinkled on the body, there is still a kind of warmth.
Walking on the embankment, look around, into the eyes is that the clear river slowly eastward, Ana colorful willow winding spring breeze in the light dance, golden rapeseed flowers compete, endless wheat field represents the hope of a good harvest, and even more graceful flowers and peonies, showing people her beauty. Even the unknown grass is not willing to lag behind, shaking her lovely body to people waving.
It's like being in a painting, and you can't help but marvel at the most beautiful April day on earth. 10, the most beautiful April day on earth, this is not true at all.
No March's slight cold, no May's hot. When you walk to the field, the breeze blows through, and the fragrance of the peony flowers comes to your nose, which makes your heart happy.
A peony flower blossomed freely under the sunshine and green leaves. April is also the season of peach blossom, everywhere you can see the pink peach blossom, smile to welcome the spring wind, each fighting for color.
The sun shines on the field, the endless fields everywhere swaying with the beauty of spring, this scene actually let me forget. 11, there are always some colors, need to fill in.
Or big or small, a rain, at the top of the earth. After April, it is the sound of waves.
There is a wind clattering into the ears, so fast, the sun went from the trees, leading a group of leaves. And there was birdsong.
Birds that chirp in the warming breeze, streets that reflect above them, songs that are sung inside them. Above the earth.
A kind of listening that catches the sun and the wind and the power of the years.12. April's footsteps just couldn't wait to come.
In order to meet the arrival of April, the earth has made too many grand preparations. You see, the plants on the field is crazy pulling, the mountains and rivers have changed the old pale silence, the forest between the living creatures lively jumping 13. April, the beautiful April, spring in the spring, so once again noiselessly slipped through, slipped through the fingers, slipped through the dream, slipped through the loneliness, slipped through the sadness.
14. The spring breeze whisks the surplus of the heart, the water quietly listen to the voice of the heart, the April sky rhyme dyeing the story of the fragrance. A part of the birthday blessing let me intoxicated in the beautiful spring, with the warmth of the appointment, with the sun accompanied by the true love.
Thank you for your loved ones and friends, in this happy day, I just want to quietly watch over the spring, quietly in each blossoming season to keep each other. Walking on the shore of the years, enjoying a wandering romance, in the azure light warm April day, with mood and poetry in the life of the scroll depicting the life of timeless and far-reaching.
15. April day on earth, the elegant and graceful wading in the water, graceful, clear and shallow, spry and lively, so that you can show your smile. The curling music is light with the mood of the past, diffuse knocking on the window pane of the curved moon is still smiling like a flower.
The white clouds play the dance of the heart, the blue sky pulls up the innocent dream. 16. April days on earth, carrying the vicissitudes of the years, carrying the heart of the poem.
In fact, April is what kind of spring is not important, the important thing is that April is the season of my birth. Those poetic lines flowing from the heart like fog, like a dream, and like the wind, has long been spread into a winding road of the heart.
When I look back, I realize that those wisps of pain and sorrow in my life have long been hidden. The first thing I've noticed is that I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about.
So, in the spring of the peach blossom, I will be the beautiful long-cherished wishes and visions of life into the bag. 17. April day fell in love with the ground in March, but it is too far away from her, and so on, when he thought of the sadness of the reverse flow into the river, the sky will be the rain of this silk into the bosom, scraping up the face of the peach blossom of this wind.
April wind, wantonly blowing kissed our face, gently swaying our hearts; April clouds, hiding in the starry sky, silently carrying the earthly you and I this eternal attachment.
4. What are the poems describing Xi'anA: Poems about Xi'an
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2. Xi'an is a place where the water is clear and the rock is good.
3. Bamboo 挼蓝，梅山耸翠，小小的佳处西安。
4. Remembering Chang'an in September (Fan Deng, "Remembering Chang'an in September")
5. I went to Changsha as a migrant, and I could not see my home when I looked at Chang'an from the west (Li Bai, "Drinking with Mr. Shi Langzhong, Listening to the Flute on the Yellow Crane Tower"
6. Thinking of each other in Chang'an (Li Bai, "Thinking of Each Other in Chang'an"
7. Chang'an looks back at the piles of embroidery and the thousands of gates on the top of the mountain are open one after another. One of three poems of Du Mu ("Three Poems on Passing the Huaqing Palace")
8. The sand of Chang'an Avenue is an embankment, and there is no dust in the morning wind and no mud in the rain (Li He, "Song of the Sandy Road")
9. The road to Chang'an is a road of nine cities, and the houses of the five vassals are in the Qi Li ("Roads of Chang'an" by Huang Fu Ran)
10. The rich family sells wine at the street of Chang'an, and the building once rises up to be one hundred feet high ("Walking on the Road to the Liquor Stalls" by Wei Yingwu).
11. The blue pool is newly risen with crows bathing in the bridge, and it locks up the wealthy families of Chang'an. Du Mu's "Long Sentence on the West Side of the Street"
12. The road to Chang'an in the red dust and white sunshine is a road where the horses and wheels are not at ease. The only thing that is not good is that the Maoling people are very sick, and every time they come to look at the South Mountain (Zhang Yuanzong, "Looking at the South Mountain")
13. I would like to go to Xi'an, Su County Minister, and I have a thousand years of experience in the field of friendship and friendship. The world's most beautiful city is the city of the South China Sea, and the world's most beautiful city is the city of the South China Sea.
14. The painting hall at hand is as deep as the sea, remembering only the old book to read, when to join hands into Chang'an.
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16. Chang'an looks back at the pile of embroidery, the top of the mountain thousands of doors opened.
17. The home of the good in the still stay Qin, shame as the Ming Dynasty lost the road people. The first time I saw this, I was afraid of the warblers in my hometown, so I went to Chang'an to spend the spring.
18. spring breeze horse hoof speed, a day to see all the flowers of Chang'an.
19. Chang'an Avenue is a sandy embankment, with no dust or mud in the morning wind.
20. How many trees are there in Xi'an in the spring breeze?
5. What are the poems about Xi'an1. The Song of Wounded Songs
Unknown: Unknown
The moon is so bright that it lights up my bed.
I can't sleep because I'm worried.
The breeze is blowing in the room, and the curtains are fluttering.
The wind is blowing in the room, and the curtains are fluttering.
The wind is blowing in the room, and the curtains are fluttering.
The birds fly south in spring, and they soar alone.
The sadness of his companions, the sound of their voices, hurt me.
The song is a sad one, but it is not a sad one, it is a sad one.
We are here to talk about the world.
2, full court frost (Ren tasted for Xi'an governor, the flow of fame, charts, history and ultimatums have been recorded, the sense of the present and nostalgic for the past)
Song Dynasty: Ge Shengzhong
Hundreds of no more, no less, who used to be in our country. ***The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night. Not for peach blossoms, proofreading tired, a reed across the river. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The mountains and rivers, really great, fish is unharmed, dense ridge is difficult to double. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new car, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new car. The years are far away, and the wind is in the heart of the reverie. The cloud and smoke road, searching for the ancient, when the libation of empty tanks.
3, full court (send farewell)
Song Dynasty: Shi Xiaoyou
Bamboo _ blue, plum mountain towering Cui, a small good place Xi'an. I've never heard of it, but today I've come to see it from afar. It is good to ask for a house, ear streams, eyes full of forests. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.
Xiao Ban. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The two paddles of the flat boat in the morning and evening, shocked the cushion, the peak of the clouds, the wind turbulence. From the front to go, attentively count, count ten thousand beaches.
4, Chang'an Spring Hope
Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun
The east wind blowing rain over the green hills, but look at a thousand door grass color idle.
Home is in the dream when the day to, spring born on the river how many people return?
Who remembers the difficulties of the world for Confucianism?
5, Chang'an Autumn Hope
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Building leaning on the frosty trees outside, the mirror sky without a millimeter.
The southern mountains and autumn colors, the momentum of the two high.
6. Poems about Xi'an
"Remembering Wu on the River"
After the sailing of Fujian, the toadstools are round again.
The fall wind is blowing on the Wei Shui, and the leaves are falling all over Chang'an.
This is the night of the party here, when the thunderstorm was cold.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night.
The Chrysanthemum
When it comes to the eighth day of the ninth month of autumn, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
The fragrance of the sky through the Chang'an, the city is full of gold armor.
The Song of Yangchun
The sun shines in Chang'an, and the green poplars are in the wind.
The song "Yangchun Song"
The sun shines on the spring sky in Chang'an, and the green poplars have smoke hanging in the wind. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of an embroidered doorway, and you passed by. The Queen of Swallows dances lightly,
The Lady of the Purple Palace sings a song that is unparalleled. The saintly king has 36,000 days, and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years and years.
The Willow Branch
Outside the city, the spring breeze blows the wine flag,
and pedestrians wave their arms at sunset.
There are endless trees on the streets of Chang'an,
but there are only poplars to control the parting.
"Longtou Yin" (横吹曲辞 陇头吟)
The youth of Chang'an was a knight-errant, and he went up to the garrison tower at night to see Taibai.
The moon at the top of the 陇 head is very close to the gate, and the pedestrians at the top of the dragon play the flute at night.
The old general of Guansi was not able to overcome the sadness, and he listened to his horse with tears in his eyes.
He has been through more than a hundred battles, and he has ten thousand aids under his command.
Su Wu was the only one who was able to fulfill his role as a minister of the state, but his banner fell to the west of the sea.
The Young Man's Journey
The wine of Xinfeng is ten thousand,
How many years have I traveled to Xianyang?
We met each other and drank for you,
and tied our horses to the willow by the tall building.
Xi'an is the ancient Chang'an; the Chang'an Avenue is even narrow and evil, and the green ox, white horse, and seven fragrant cars (Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Ideas of Chang'an")
Chang'an seems to be returning to the city in spring after the snow, and the accumulation of pigment and condensation is even the light of the dawn (Cen Sen "and the ancestral temple department of the Wang Wang extemporaneous affairs after the snow")
Chang'an, Weiqiao Road, and the heart of the visitors in the time of parting (綮毋潛 "to send Zhang Yi down to the first)
I am afraid that the warbler will smile at me in the homeland and spend a spring to Chang'an (often, the first time in the country).
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, and I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. Chang'an Qingqimen (Li Bai's "send Pei Shibatu south to Songshan, one of the two songs")
Do not see, outside the state guests, Chang'an Road, a come back, a return to the old (Bai Juyi's "Road to Chang'an")
Chang'an heavy ranger, Luoyang rich and wealthy (Lu Zhaolian's "Jiejie Junior Field")
Calyx building in front of the new dew, Chang'an city of peace (Zhang Zu "the fifteenth night of the Imperial slogan in front of the two songs)
The city of peace (Zhang said that the night of the fifteenth day and night of the imperial slogans to tread the lyrics)
Who asked me every year today? I was lying alone in Chang'an, weeping for years (Li Shanfu's "Two Songs on Cold Eating")
The moon in Chang'an is like a trainer. The only thing that is sick is the Maoling, and every time you come to look at the South Mountain (Zhang Yuanzong, "Looking at the End of the South Mountain")
The blue pool is new, and the crows are bathing on the bridge, locking up the rich and noble families in Chang'an (Du Mu, "A Long Sentence on the West Side of the Street")
The rich and famous people are selling their wine on the streets of Chang'an, and once they get up the building is a hundred feet high (Wei Yingwu, "Walking on the Wine Street").
The nine cities in the road of Chang'an are the homes of the five vassals of the Chili (Huang Fu Ran, "The Road to Chang'an").
The road to Chang'an is the road to the city. The sand is an embankment, and there is no dust in the wind or mud in the rain (Li He's "Song of the Sandy Road")
Chang'an is a place where embroideries are piled up, and thousands of gates are opened one after another on the top of the mountain (Du Mu's "Three Poems on Passing through the Huaqing Palace")
"Long Xiangxiangxi" is a poem about long-lasting love in Chang'an (Li Bai's "Long Xiangxiangxi")
"I'm a migrated traveler who went to Changsha, and I don't see my home when I look at Chang'an in the west (Li Bai's "Drinking with Shilangzhong and listening to flutes playing on the Yellow Crane Tower")
7. Poems about Xi'anXi'an is the ancient Chang'an
Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty wrote in his poem "After the Enrollment in the Imperial Examination", "The spring wind is so happy with the horse's hooves that it is fast, and one day I can see all the flowers of Chang'an". The poem vividly depicts the ancient literati once the imperial examinations, fate immediately changed, and from then on to the blue clouds. Yes, Chang'an, the literati that has been hanging heart finally fell into place, naturally, the spring breeze, cozy self-satisfaction. Weekdays, those because of the hard study, have no time and no intention to watch the Kyoto scenery, now become extraordinarily charming, charming and enchanting. In such a situation, the excitement must be fully ventilated, and naturally, the elegant pleasure of seeing all the beautiful places in Chang'an in one day will be born in his head. These two lines of the poem successfully portray the image of a dashing and pleased scholar who is almost crazy. The place mentioned in the poem, Chang'an, is Xi'an in present-day Shaanxi Province!
"Chang'an has been the capital of emperors and kings since ancient times". Xi'an, like Luoyang, Kaifeng, Nanjing, Hangzhou, and Beijing, is an ancient metropolis. However, compared with other ancient capitals, Xi'an has a lot to be proud of: firstly, she is the earliest time to establish the capital; secondly, she has the most dynasties to establish the capital, with 13 dynasties establishing their capitals here; thirdly, she has the longest period of time to establish the capital, which reaches 1,062 years, compared to Beijing's 600 years; and fourthly, she is the earliest metropolis to reach a million people in China's history, and the earliest metropolis to realize urban construction and management. At the same time, Xi'an is one of the five famous ancient capitals in the world, along with Athens, Cairo, Rome and Istanbul.
Xi'an is really too old, all the way from the smoke and clouds of history, she is shrouded with too many legends. For example, King Yu of Zhou, in order to get a smile from his beloved concubine Bergsby, climbed the Beacon Hill in the eastern suburb of Xi'an to light a beacon to play the lords, which eventually led to the disaster of the country's demise, leaving behind the allusion to "a smile to the city, two smiles to the country". Xi'an's ancient and long history and culture, so that those familiar with the famous characters, customs, poetry and lyrics, easily jumped out from thousands of years ago, to become a welcome sight. You see, Qin Shi Huang, who had a powerful life, was buried in Lintong District, east of Xi'an City, after the dust settled. The famous "Rule of Wen and Jing" was the work of the emperor lying in the Hanyang Mausoleum on the north side of the road to the international airport. Perhaps, in the evening drums and morning bells, you can still vaguely see the return of Tang Xuanzang from the Western sky is the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the translation of Buddhism ...... Xi'an is a corner of the city is full of mystery.
Nowadays, Xi'an has more than 40 universities and colleges, which is a real sense of "university city". Xi'an's colleges and universities not only have a full range of disciplines, but also a high level of scientific research; not only are the basic disciplines strong, but also the highly sophisticated frontier disciplines are also very prominent. Xi'an universities and colleges have a wide range of disciplines in the fields of engineering, agriculture, medicine, literature, science, law, philosophy, economics, history and so on, and at the same time, they also have a group of experts and professors with deep academic attainments and enjoying a certain degree of reputation both at home and abroad. Generally speaking, Xi'an colleges and universities have obvious advantages in engineering, with a strong foundation of old specialties such as machinery, electronics, metallurgy, construction, light industry, textile, aviation, petroleum, coal, water conservancy, electric power, transportation, agriculture, and so on, which are famous all over the country. At the same time, Xi'an colleges and universities have established and developed a number of new disciplines and specialties that are leading in the country, such as cultural relics technology, aerospace technology, materials science, environmental science, systems engineering, computers and so on. Xi'an colleges and universities are generally well-established institutions affiliated with ministries and commissions, and have a high reputation at home and abroad.
Studying in Xi'an is different from studying in prosperous and fashionable cities such as Beijing and Shanghai. In comparison, what you can feel is perhaps more of just simplicity and dignity, steadiness and generosity. In terms of the distribution of institutions of higher learning, most of the institutions of higher learning in Xi'an are concentrated in the southern, western and eastern suburbs. Famous schools in the southern suburbs include Shaanxi Normal University, Xi'an Foreign Languages College, Xi'an Post and Telecommunications College, Xi'an Jiaotong University (School of Economics and Finance, School of Medicine), Chang'an University (Xiaozhai Campus), Xi'an Conservatory of Music, Xi'an Sports College, Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts, Xi'an Petroleum University, Xi'an University of Architecture and Technology, Xi'an Academy of Science and Technology, and so on. The western suburbs include Xi'an Jiaotong University, Xi'an University of Technology, Xi'an College of Engineering Science and Technology, and the Fourth Military Medical University. In the eastern suburbs, there are Xi'an University of Electronic Science and Technology, Northwestern University, Northwestern Polytechnical University, and so on. Because of the relative concentration of these colleges and universities, Xi'an's public transportation company has even opened a special education line, shuttling between the major colleges and universities. In recent years, due to the continuous expansion of universities, many universities in Xi'an have built and put into use a second campus in the more southern suburbs.
For the average student, studying in Xi'an is perhaps more concerned with things like studying, living, and tuition. Here, let's take a look at some of the things in this regard.
8. Poems about Xi'anPoem Chang'an tears (outside)
Displaced rain softens the heel of the city wall
The woman at the station who hugged her knees and covered her face
Fleeing in a hurry
Mist in the ink painting, and then painted another
Let me not know that the body is a guest
Misplaced in Chang'an
Searching for Jiangnan's
Chang'an is in tears, three inches into the ground
The emperor does not wake up, the world is starting to get muddy
The green mountains are showing their colors, baptizing the yellow soil
Dare not go south and north
Looking for the tired hometown
The city and the fall are dressed up
Only the countryside is not strong enough to stop
The soybeans in the field are soaking in the buds
The soaked soybeans in the field are soaked in the mud.
Stick in my disappointed eyes
Don't swell and let the sad fall
Collapse in the rain
Don't let my bitter tears
Sprout in your lingering rain
Disabled October
For ten days straight. Five hours of sleep a day
In the gaping hole of the early October morning
Peering into a messy fall
Continuous overcast rain, muddy pedestrians
Smoke starts to form in the corners of my eyes
How I long for a torrential downpour to seal off all roads
For us to stop as much as we do
Or the world to go dark in an instant
Let all the people sleep at the same time
I can't find the light in the room
The dawn brings a tired wind