If only we could stay together, yet find it hard to look upon each other, as people on the edge of the earth grieve with broken hearts. Love fades easily, and so does hatred last long, while people linger when the lanterns dim. After traveling thousands of mountains and crossing ten thousand rivers, there are two streams of tears on the road of yearning. As spring flowers bloom and autumn leaves fall, only the faint fragrance remains after the splendor passes. Gazing at the vast sky and sighing at the bright moon, one feels desolate even in a crowd. With wine filling the heart, even the light sleeves of a silk robe seem heavy...
The ones you love most often don't choose you; those who love you most aren't always the ones you love. And what lasts the longest is neither the one you love nor the one who loves you. No one intends to change their heart; when they love you, it's real, but when they stop loving you, that too is genuine. They loved you...
Dust settles, lead is washed away, who for her folded his hands and gave up the world? Published Date: 20110819
I've exhausted all my words and excuses trying to convince myself that time heals all wounds. Published Date: 20110801
If only we could stay together, yet find it hard to look upon each other, as people on the edge of the earth grieve with broken hearts. Love fades easily, and so does hatred last long. Published Date: 20110813
Anything not done when you most wanted to do it becomes a regret in life. Published Date: 20110801
In the midnight wind, soft and lingering sounds reach the ear. Who in the depths of the red dust softly sings in solitude? Published Date: 20110906
Thank you for giving me an empty joy. The wonderful memories we once had are blurred by tears. Published Date: 20110723
The ones you love most often don't choose you; those who love you most aren't always the ones you love. Published Date: 20110810
No matter how good something is, there comes a day when it will be lost. No matter how deep a memory is, there comes a day when it will fade. No matter how much someone is loved, there comes a day when they will walk away. No matter how beautiful a dream is, there comes a day when it must end. What should be abandoned must not be held back. What should be cherished must not be let go. After parting, friendship cannot continue because both have been hurt...
Through whose eyes does the city of sorrow beneath the eyelashes pass? Published Date: 20110801
Longing quietly settles in the passage of time; persistence in distant watching turns into stone. Published Date: 20110813
Dear self, don't cling to memories; let the kite that has broken free fly. Let go of it, and in doing so, set yourself free. Dear self, you must find something besides love that can make you stand firmly on your own two feet. Dear self, you must be confident, even self-absorbed...
No matter how good something is, there comes a day when it will be lost. No matter how deep a memory is, there comes a day when it will fade. Published Date: 20110813
Pillow against a century of sorrow, this life mistakenly holds another's hand. Published Date: 20110813
Some people meet in unexpected times; some things begin unexpectedly. Published Date: 20110723
Across the river, the flowers bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, the leaves and flowers never meet. Love isn't destined by cause and effect, fate decides life and death, amidst the splendor and vicissitudes, ultimately there is too much pain. Noise, silence, ultimately cannot escape desolation. Butterflies yearn for the horizon, migrating for a season, watching for a season, shadows part from each other, love isn't born of passion, dazzling tearful rain...
Who exaggerates loneliness? Who embellishes youth? Published Date: 20110906