No. 275 Quarter Pain
Struggling life is on the chopping block of pain
Like the suffering of the gods
A spark of light in the trembling hand
Light up the road ahead
The darkness was scattered a little
Pain in a little gathering
The dawn of hope is between the darkness and the pain
I spread my arms around to it
No. 276 Quarter The Heart
Hidden in the abyss of the lake
In the years of baptism
or line positive, or degenerate
The end of the ridge was killed.
A sigh of turn
And the fiery passion where did you go
Put on a heavy chain of shackles
Meet the world with a mask
sighing, lamenting.
The tears rolled down the din
Just for a moment, no longer see
The No. 277 quarter of the Earth
Like a child walking on the beach
Like a young man wandering in the Xinghai
Dreaming like lights is a warm life fireflies
Intoxicated, intoxicated with
With every one of them.
The light that's still on me I'll pass it on to everyone
And your happiness is my whole world.
No. 348 Quarter Distance
In the distance, there's a couple coming into the marriage temple.
The scorching heat of the early summer is the flushed red of their love
How fortunate I am to offer them sincere blessings.
With the hand of the son
Let all the creatures sing with Me
No. 279 Section Jirenlixia
The cold winds of pent-up pain swept through the old Heart
Like a prisoner trapped in a cage
The weeping tears are the weak groans
In the darkness of the Light
The shackles of life have been killing flesh
The hiss and the cry became the horror of everyone's dance
I shout to the other
But only for the silent indifference
Poetry of Life 275~279 Festival