1. "Everything" Author: Bei Dao

Everything is fate

Everything is smoke

Everything has no ending The beginning

Everything is a fleeting pursuit

All joy has no smile

All suffering has no tears

Everything Language is repetition

All interactions are first encounters

All love is in the heart

All past events are in dreams

Everything Hopes are all accompanied by comments

All beliefs are accompanied by groans

Every explosion has a moment of tranquility

All deaths have long echoes

2. "Farewell Cambridge Again" Author: Xu Zhimo

As quietly as I came, I left;

I waved gently, saying goodbye to the west. clouds.

The golden willows by the river are the bride in the sunset;

The beautiful shadows in the ripples of light are rippling in my heart.

The green banana-plants on the soft mud sway gracefully under the water;

In the soft waves of Cambridge, I would willingly be a waterweed!

The pool under the shade of elm trees is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky

Crushed among the floating algae, a rainbow-like dream is deposited.

Looking for a dream? Take a punt on a long wormwood stick and row upstream to where the grass is greener,

Load a whole boat of starlight and sing in the colorful starlight.

But I can't sing, silence is the shengxiao of parting;

The summer insects are also silent for me, silence is tonight's Cambridge!

I left as quietly as I came;

I waved my sleeves and did not take away a single cloud.

3. "Nostalgia" Author: Yu Guangzhong

When I was a child

Nostalgia is a small stamp

I am here

My mother is over there

After growing up

Nostalgia is a narrow ticket

I am over here

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The bride is over there

Later

Nostalgia is a short grave

I am outside

Mother Oh inside

And now

Nostalgia is a shallow strait

I am on this side

The mainland is on the other side

4. "Tianwen" Author: Yu Guangzhong

The glow on the water is one after another, why are they not in dusk anymore?

The lights on the ground are one after another. Why are they all gone into the night?

The stars in the sky

One after another, why

haven’t even seen the dawn?

Our lives

day after day, why

are they becoming eternal?

And when I left,

what kind of weather did it look like when I was picked up?

Is it twilight?

Is it dark at night?

Is it the dawn? Geng Geng

5. Choice (Xi Murong)

If I came to this world once

Just to be with you Once

Just for that moment in billions of light years

All the sweetness and sadness in that moment

Then let everything happen

They all appear in an instant

I bow my head and thank all the planets for their help

Let me meet you

Be farewell to you

Complete a poem written by God

Then grow old slowly

6. Qianyuan (Xi Murong)

If a person can really be reincarnated

If there is reincarnation in the world

Then my love

What were we in our previous lives

If you were a woman picking lotus in Jiangnan

I must be the one you missed on your wrist

If you had been a urchin who played truant

I must have fallen out of your bag

That brand new marble

In the grass by the roadside

Watching you go away without knowing it

If you had been The eminent monk facing the wall

I must be the stick of incense in front of the temple

burning a silent time with you

So we meet again in this life

I always feel that there are some unfinished business opportunities

But I am too confused to distinguish them carefully

I cannot tell you one by one

7. Hope (Xi Murong)

Actually, what I hope for

is just for that moment

I never asked you to give it to me

Your life

If I could meet you on a hillside full of gardenias

If I could love you deeply once and then say goodbye again

No matter how long a life is

it is just that

Looking back

That short moment

8. A Flowering Tree (Xi Murong)

How to make you meet me

In my most beautiful moment

For this

I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years

I begged the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship

The Buddha then turned me into a tree

Grows by the roadside that you must pass by

Under the sun

It blooms carefully with flowers

Every flower is my hope in the previous life

When you come closer

Please listen carefully

The trembling leaves

It is my passion for waiting

And when you finally walked by indifferently

The thing that fell on the ground behind you

My friend

Those are not petals

That is my withered heart

9. "Rain Alley"

Dai Wangshu (1905-1950) was born in Hang County, Zhejiang Province. A representative poet of "modernist" poetry in the 1930s. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the style of poetry changed greatly. The representative poems include: "My Thoughts", "Hearing Sounds in the Cold Wind", "Occasionally", "Untitled", "I Use Broken Palms", "When the Sky Is Clear" and "Worry".

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

Wandering in the long, long

and lonely rain alley,

I hope to meet

A lilac-like girl

A sad and resentful girl.

She has

the same color as lilac,

the same fragrance as lilac,

the same sadness as lilac,

Sadness in the rain,

Sadness and hesitation;

She was wandering in the lonely rain alley,

Holding an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me

Walking silently

Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy.

She approached silently,

came closer, and cast a

breath-like look

She floated by

Like a dream,

Like a dream, sad and confused.

As if floating in a dream

A lilac field,

This girl floated by my side;

She moved away silently , far away,

reached the dilapidated fence,

walked through the rainy alley.

In the mournful song of the rain,

disappeared her color,

dispersed her fragrance,

dissipated, Even her eyes were as melancholy as lilacs.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

Wandering in the long, long

and lonely rain alley,

I hope to float

A lilac-like girl

A sad and resentful girl.

10. Occasionally Xu Zhimo

I am a cloud in the sky,

occasionally projected in the center of your wave──

You don’t have to be surprised,

and there’s no need to be happy—

It disappeared in an instant.

You and I meet on the sea of ??darkness,

You have yours and I have mine, direction;

You may as well remember,

It is best that you forget

The light that shines upon each other during this encounter!

11. Youth One (Xi Murong)

All the endings have been written

All the tears have begun

But suddenly I forgot what it was like

In that ancient summer that never comes back

No matter how I pursue it

Youth You are just like a cloud shadow passing by

And your smiling face is extremely light

Gradually disappearing in the mist after sunset

Then you open the book The yellowed title page

Fate has bound it extremely poorly

I read it again and again with tears in my eyes

But I have to admit it

Youth is a book that is too hasty

12. Nostalgia (Xi Murong)

The song of hometown is a distant flute

There is always the moon sounded in the night

The appearance of my hometown is a kind of vague longing

As if waving goodbye in the fog

After parting

Nostalgia is a tree without annual rings

Never grows old

13. Love life (Wang Guozhen)

I don’t think about whether I can succeed

Since I have chosen the distant place

I only care about the ups and downs

I don’t think about whether I can win love

Since I am in love with roses

Be brave and speak your sincerity

I don’t think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me

Since the goal is the horizon

Leave it to the world It can only be the back view

I don’t think about whether the future will be smooth or muddy

As long as you love life

Everything is expected

14. The mountains are high and the roads are far away

Wang Guozhen

Shouting is an explosion of silence

Silence is a silent call

No matter the excitement

Still peaceful

I pray

As long as it is not ordinary

If the distance calls me

I will go to the distance

If the mountains call me

I will go to the mountains

My feet are worn out

I might as well let the sunset paint the path again

Scratch your hands to pieces

Just let the thorns turn into cuckoos

There is no road longer than feet

There is no mountain higher than people

15. Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming

Author: Haizi

From tomorrow on, be a happy person

Feed the horses, chop firewood, and travel around The world

From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables

I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming

From tomorrow on, with every relative Communication

Tell them my happiness

That happy lightning told me

I will tell everyone

To everyone Every mountain in the river

Give a warm name

Stranger, I also wish you well

May you have a brilliant future

May your lover eventually get married

May you be happy in this world

I just want to face the sea, with spring flowers blooming

16. Bing Xin

A dream on a moonlit night!

Far away

Close

But we are just silent

Listen - listen

This sound that touches the heartstrings slightly!

My eyes are filled with light and mist

The soft waves are like intoxication!

Shen——Shen