Night Dreams

　　Broken night, broken dreams, broken hearts, slowly, slowly pieced together, pieced together into your look ......

　　Dark Night

　　The bamboo pole, into the thick of the night, fluctuating emotions pushed me deeper into the black night roaming.

　　A straw coat, lonely rafting in the cold night. The cold wind is unrestrained, penetrating the damp straw of the straw coat, teasing my skin. Suddenly the cold trembled in my heart, I was angry, waving my hands to drive away, but could not linger in lonely loneliness.

　　The blackness of the sky wrapped around me, airtight. Covering my eyes, covering my body, full of black, full of black. I couldn't breathe, I opened my mouth in the darkness, breathing heavily, and all I had was the air of loneliness, a loneliness that spread throughout my body with my blood. The lonely night, the lonely me breathing the lonely breath.

　　I could not see where the shore was, I could not hear any sound, only I was alone, paddling in the lonely sea, aimless, helpless, and sad.

　　I stopped and sorrow climbed into my hair. Lonely night, where have you been? How come you are not by my side? I struggled to think, no clue, I cut the stray threads, saw your distant back, I remembered that you have long been absent from my side. Once we picked up our bags and embarked on different journeys for our respective dreams. The years ravaged the cheeks, time smoothed the sideburns, but always washed away the days of childhood. I don't know if you still remember me, but my mind can never dissolve your look.

　　The lonely dream that cried me awake, I remembered your appearance

　　Snowy Night

　　Tonight, the Queen of Snow, hand up, incantation, so the snowflakes have come in a flurry, spilling over

　　Assume a white dress, scattered waist of black hair, water sleeves lightly, skirt light, dance a dance, dance with the snow, dance a song of sorrow.

　　Tonight, the scattered snowflakes are the fragments of the past. I reached out to put it together, but only a drop of cold tears, you cried? Or am I crying? The past is no longer going back and forth, once you sea in that snowy night standing, let the snow tears fly.

　　Tonight, my cheeks are red and I am trying my best to find your look. I told every snowflake to tell them to tell you that I am here. The night of his time, we met in front of the courtyard, playing, frolicking, forgetting the time, the snow left a dense footprint. At this time of the night, only I, no footprints, you missed the appointment ......

　　Tonight, I gazed into the distance, wanting to see your footsteps when you come, I listened to the snow language, wanting to hear the news of you from afar, but nothing. I am sad, tears flowing over my reddened cheeks, a coldness that draws away my thoughts. Are you there? I asked in a soft voice. The whistling wind took away my voice but tucked it into my ears ...... Tonight, I can't find you

　　Tonight, the pieces of my dream fell all night long, and my heart landed together. I see you standing in the snow smiling, I pounce, just a phantom, just a dream. Tonight I wait for you all night, tonight I miss you, I miss you the way you are

　　Starry Night

　　The stars are the baby of the night, always in the embrace of the night naughty blink these eyes, wearing the mouth dazzling clothes smiling in the night melancholy.

　　I look up at the stars, wink at the stars, I feel its happiness, as if back in childhood, we play together at the river, raise the water to each other scattered, crystal water droplets jumped in your forehead and mine, a flash, just like the stars tonight

　　I looked up at the stars, trying to read the eyes of the night. Those tears of sadness for the dawn wind and moon, splashed open, a scene of the past is projected in my mind. Those tears of joy, tears of sadness, tears of sorrow, tears of joy, instant flooding, flooded me, a moment ......

　　I look up at the starry sky, that grain of pearl is night sharpened out of a grain of story. I'm going to look for the brightest one, that is our most gorgeous youth, which treasures our beauty. I want to look, look for you

　　I look up at the starry sky and hear the voice of someone from afar, like the river in the dream whimpering, mournful and mournful, intermittent, like a lost pearl, unable to connect. The sky and the earth are silent, the stars forget to blink, and the sound connects you and me

　　I look up at the stars to see whose pace is far away to cover the sad eyes when saying goodbye. Parting, you and I are reluctant, just young and young we have our youthful dreams, just like the night chasing the sun.

　　Looking up at the stars, the night language interpretation of your look, I read ...... youthful us, youthful helplessness, youthful innocence

　　"That sad song will always wake up in the dream, telling the past that must have mourned"

　　"That seemingly full of care turned away is the wind dried tears after the eyes of the sullen shadow"

　　"What I don't understand is why you prefer to let the wind and dust carve your face"

　　"Is it too late for the language of fate to have written your smile and my mood"

　　"The unchanging you, standing in the vast world of dust"

　　Night's dream, my dream, just memories, memories of your look ......