Poetry of Life 290~294 Festival

The No. 290 section of Qing Xiao

The song is scattered in the Silent Night wind

Dyed White The hair before the night light

Whose song is the Soul of the Silence

Who's missing through the lakes

On the other side of the sky have you ever heard me call

The time of the time, the flash of the silence of the Qing Xiao

into a deep sigh

Like the first cry that will burst from birth

Outer

Starlight Beaming

All is well

No. 291 Quarter Deep weary

The exhaustion of the body is like the building blocks that are pushed down

A deep shiver of trembling,

In a short life

The struggle of the soul is a charge that never breaks

Even if the hoarse, even heavy

And go roaring ahead to the end

See, see, the banner of the fluttering

Like a sun that crosses the night

Hui Yao Zhuolu the weary body.

So, go ahead, move on

Toward

The Land of the light

NO. 292 section of the expedition

I'm on my way.

No longer looking back on the disappearing landscape

The memory will be forgotten

Because this is the way I choose.

The Rose on the cliff

With a clear and colourful atmosphere

The thirst for my Wings

Danger of falling cliffs

I also like the arrow hair

Because this is my only way.

No. 293 Verse of this Life

This life, my life, I indulge in the dream of the scholarly ink color

My humble enterohepatic.

The tide is coming, the wind and rain are coming, and the countless scars are shattered.

The bitterness of pain is a confused wine

Pushing me to the bottomless pond

It's the taste of the world

Awe-inspiring, noble and stubborn I am a prisoner of the people

A knife, sword, punch, charge

I'm going to tell people all over the world

The only defeat in this life, never admit defeat

No. 294 Section Blast

Listen to the roar of the Gale

Resounded through the wheels of the Times

Royal Wind, Wind

I want to be the bird of heaven

Searching for the Mystery of Love

Poetry of Life 290~294 Festival