Life is like a journey, with both laughter and tears. When the music ends and people disperse, it's merely those who feel pain doing so on their own, and those who are hurt healing themselves.
Publication Date: 20110801
Wishing to stay together, but unable to look upon each other, as people are separated by distance and sorrow fills the gut.
Love easily fades, resentment lingers long, lanterns dim and people wander hesitantly.
Traversing countless mountains and rivers, yearning leads to tearful eyes.
Spring flowers bloom, autumn leaves fall, leaving behind faint fragrance after the splendor has passed.
Gazing at the vast sky, lamenting the bright moon, even in groups one feels desolate.
With strong wine, hearts become drunk, light sleeves of silk robes...
How many people, how many relationships, have not failed because of distance, nor lost due to time.
Publication Date: 20110810
Thank you for giving me a hollow joy; our beautiful memories have been blurred by tears. Some people will always be etched in memory, even if their voices, smiles, and faces are forgotten, yet the feelings evoked by thinking of them remain forever unchanged...
The ones you love often don't choose you; those who love you most are often not the ones you love.
Publication Date: 20110810
Asking the blue sky with a cup of wine, filled with longing thoughts that intoxicate the whole life. Longing for you, grieving over separation, as time passes, hearts grow weary, people age, and every morning we watch the mountains under the moonlight.
Thinking of you after the rain when all the flowers have fallen, the petals remaining crushed under the spring rain's mournful melody, their souls dispersing in an instant as the wind ceases...
Even the best things will be lost one day. The deepest memories will fade one day. The person you love will leave one day. Even the most beautiful dreams will come to an end one day. What should be abandoned must not be held onto. What should be cherished must not be let go. After parting, friendship cannot continue due to mutual harm...
Publication Date: 20110801
When dust settles and glamour washes away, who has sacrificed everything for her, turning the world upside down?
In the bustling years, covered by the passage of time, fleeting moments cast a lasting sorrow.
Rapid changes overshadow past events, white horses pass through gaps, quickly casting a sense of loss.
This side of the river blooms, opening once every thousand years, falling once every thousand years, leaves and flowers never meet, emotions do not follow cause and effect.
Publication Date: 20110823
I've exhausted all my words and excuses trying to convince myself that time heals all wounds, but realized that all these words are meant to comfort others, having no effect on myself. Memories have never let me go, sorrows have never spared me.
Things not done when most desired are regrets in life.
Publication Date: 20110801
Look, who sits under the Bodhi tree, counting the full curtains of falling flowers season after season.
Publication Date: 20110831
One person, one heart, waiting for a lifetime. One person, one city, loving for a lifetime.
Publication Date: 20110723
The ones you love often don't choose you; those who love you most are often not the ones you love. And what lasts the longest isn't necessarily the one you love or the one who loves you the most. No one intentionally changes their heart. When they love you, it's real; when they don't, it's also real.
They love you...
Things not done when most desired are regrets in life. Life requires careful thought but also impulsive actions. When you particularly want to do something, it's best to act, not letting beautiful moments slip by. Impulsiveness may come at a cost, but missing out...
Look, who sits under the Bodhi tree, counting the full curtains of falling flowers season after season. Whose gentle murmurs, whose sighs, whose endless yearnings. Listen, who plays a melancholic tune among the myriad red dusts. And who, immersed in the misty red dust, writes about the world with incense swirling around...
Some people meet unexpectedly; some things start unexpectedly.
Publication Date: 20110723
On the other shore, flowers bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, leaves and flowers never meet, emotions do not follow cause and effect, fate determines life and death, amidst the hustle and bustle of worldly affairs, there's too much sorrow. Noisy, quiet, ultimately avoiding loneliness. Butterflies yearn for distant horizons, migrating for a season, watching for a season, shadows abandon each other, love doesn't arise from emotion, brilliant tears rain down...
You say, one field of cherry blossoms, one field of love, thus human affection remains unbroken.
Publication Date: 20110915
Who exaggerates loneliness? Who colors youth?
Publication Date: 20110906
Once believed, such a first meeting would be the most beautiful encounter of this life; once believed, such a promise would be the most eternal scenery in plain years; once believed, such a superficial harmony would be an unwavering pursuit. But unknown, prosperity sometimes, loneliness sometimes...
Beloved self, don't hold onto memories, broken kites must be let fly, forgive them, forgive yourself; beloved self, you must find something besides love that can make you stand firmly on the ground; dear self, you must be confident, even narcissistic...
Memories' bells ring in the strong winds of passing years, resonating with past rhythms.
Publication Date: 20110813
Midnight breezes bring soft, winding sounds to the ear. Who sings softly in the depths of the mundane world, tranquil and cool. Midnight deserts swirl in my sleepless eyes, clouding my thoughts, stirring the purest yet most easily hurt feelings deep within my heart...
In the clamor of the mundane world, who can exclusively guard your unwavering emotions?
Publication Date: 20110810
[Beautiful Heartfelt Words] 1. Beneath the eyelashes lies a city of sorrow, traversing someone else's landscape, someone else's heart. 2. I sail through the snow-filled memories, while you redefine surrender in your dictionary. 3. I sing without accompaniment, your Chopin playing blinds my vision, is it destiny's sorrow or the pain of reincarnation...
Beneath the eyelashes lies a city of sorrow, traversing someone else's landscape, someone else's heart.
Publication Date: 20110801
Ask the blue sky with a cup of wine, full of longing thoughts that intoxicate the whole life.
Publication Date: 20110819
The stone bench where we sat is now covered in moss, its old shadow blurred, still retaining the outline of us leaning against each other. You were on the left, love on the right, listening together to the whispers of flowers in the wind. Now, I can only pack time into an hourglass, calculating second by second when the flowers will bloom again. The early summer breeze, clean and transparent...
Thank you for giving me a hollow joy, our beautiful memories blurred by tears.
Publication Date: 20110723
Many people, many relationships, haven't failed due to distance, nor lost due to time, but rather lacked the courage to face it, missing the best opportunity. Emotions differ from life; in the world of emotions, we can be free, but not overly cautious. Many times, action is needed...
The stone bench where we sat is now covered in moss, its old shadow blurred, still retaining the outline of us leaning against each other.
Publication Date: 20110915
One day you'll forget me, diving into new love, indulging in her world; one day you'll have a beautiful wife, adorable children; one day you'll be busy among crowds, forgetting youthful ideals; one day you and I will pass each other by, unable to recognize each other;...
I've exhausted all my words and excuses trying to convince myself that time heals all wounds.
Publication Date: 20110801
In the clamor of the mundane world, who can exclusively guard your unwavering emotions? Who can write about the unchanging sentiments across eons? Only the bright moon at the horizon illuminates your pure heart. It's you, making the moonlight so tender...
A waning crescent moon, dancing alone in the evening breeze; petals falling on the dusty road, scattered by the wind...
One person, one heart, waiting for a lifetime. One person, one city, loving for a lifetime. One person, one path, lonely for a lifetime. Crying with no one to comfort, I've learned to be strong; scared with no one to accompany, I've learned to be brave; troubled with no one to ask, I've learned to endure; tired with no one to help, I've learned to bear it...
Yearning quietly settles in the flowing years; perseverance solidifies into stone in the distant gazing...
A waning crescent moon, dancing alone in the evening breeze; petals falling on the dusty road, scattered by the wind, fingertips stained with sorrow, ink pens dyed red. Beauty is like a dream, flowers worth picking, darkening a lifetime of brilliance. Life is like a dream, fireworks easily cool, dreams easily fall, how often do we dance together. Life hasn't intoxicated, severing worldly attachments instantly...
Some people meet unexpectedly; some things start unexpectedly; some words are promised unexpectedly; some people leave unexpectedly; some things dissipate unexpectedly; some words are spoken unexpectedly; some love becomes deeply rooted unexpectedly... Some people...
Once believed, such a first meeting would be the most beautiful encounter of this life.
Publication Date: 20110730
Ask, who exaggerates loneliness? Who colors youth? Who is someone else's forgetfulness? Who is someone else's mourning? Who is someone else's memory? Who is someone else's attachment? Looking up, the sky is blue, clouds are light, sunshine is warm. Looking down, my shadow is perfect in the sunlight...
[Beautiful Words] Resting with a century's worth of sorrow, this life mistakenly holding another's hand. In this late autumn of falling leaves, emotions drift like dreams. I'd rather pierce my heart and die instantly for love than slowly forget a wonderful story over time. Melancholy notes roam the wilderness...
Memory's bell rings in the gentle winds of the passing years, resonating with past rhythms. Yet now it's the helplessness of speaking alone to the moon, making appointments with the wind. Spreading open the palms of memory, I see another world belonging to me. In this country, time has reserved an indispensable seat for me, a unique place...
Midnight breezes bring soft, winding sounds to the ear. Who sings softly in the depths of the mundane world, tranquil and cool.
Publication Date: 20110906
Dear self, don't hold onto memories, broken kites must be let fly.
Publication Date: 20110801
Clear winds dance with the bright moon, dreamlike thoughts fall among the flowers. Waking from a dream, between the eyebrows, yearning has spread everywhere.
Publication Date: 20110831
Even the best things will be lost one day. Even the deepest memories will fade one day.
Publication Date: 20110813
Life is like a journey, with both laughter and tears. When the music ends and people disperse, it's merely those who feel pain doing so on their own, and those who are hurt healing themselves. A dream, a splendor, after the splendor fades, ruling the world. I turned my back on you in one moment and spent a lifetime forgetting you. Who let go of whose hand, who suffered more? This life, next life...
Clear winds dance with the bright moon, dreamlike thoughts fall among the flowers. Waking from a dream, between the eyebrows, yearning has spread everywhere. Alone at the edge of the world, drunk in solitude. Heartbreaking thoughts stretch endlessly. Leaning alone by the window, letting the wind blow, watching flowers fall, under the yellow flower tree, are you lightly brushing your jade flute, plucking emotional strings? Gazing across a thousand years, splendor dissipates, yet you still...
[Beautiful Words] Yearning quietly settles in the flowing years; perseverance solidifies into stone in the distant gazing. Wanting only to hear your voice, waiting for the thousand twists and turns of love in dreams, leaning on the railing looking far, leisurely as the wind, autumn waters green, a curtain of dreams woven with your timeless loyalty...
One day you'll forget me, diving into new love, indulging in her world.
Publication Date: 20110813
Can't forget the most beautiful past that has passed, like a hazy dream.
Publication Date: 20110823
Dust settles, glamour washes away, who has sacrificed everything for her, turning the world upside down?
Publication Date: 20110819
Time cannot return to the beginning. For what has already been missed, there's no need to try and hold on, missed is missed. Some things are meant to be remembered rather than obtained. Unforgettable people, dreams experienced, waits endured, paths walked, some things you think should be cherished now...
Wishing to stay together, but unable to look upon each other, as people are separated by distance and sorrow fills the gut.
Love easily fades, resentment lingers long.
Publication Date: 20110813
You say, one field of cherry blossoms, one field of love, thus human affection remains unbroken. I say, one old dream, one emptiness, thus the heat of July. You say, one firework, one dream, thus human affection remains unbroken at night. I say, one splendor, one scene, thus human love follows...
Time cannot return to the beginning. For what has already been missed, there's no need to try and hold on.
Publication Date: 20110723
Resting with a century's worth of sorrow, this life mistakenly holding another's hand.
Publication Date: 20110813