1. Farther than the distance
　　What is farther than the distance?
　　When the gods fled the ruined paradise
　　When injected into an azure blue sea
　　Let eagle exclusive tranquility
　　When a poem to fly somewhere
　　Imagine waiting for a bunch of lightning breakdown
　　When a pair of shoes in a dream
　　Arrived at the scene early spring
　　I have an appointment for the leaves off
　　So far foreign land will be covered by drifting
　　Earth like a thin piece of yellow paper
　　Relatives in the dark, shouting my name
　　I do not see the road ahead
　　What a cold autumn letterhead sent
　　I can not book it through the desolate
　　A heavy snow buried tracks from afar
　　Bury the voice of grass
　　Buried farther than the distance
　　One inner loneliness and sorrow
　　2. Spring
　　Flowers not yet open
　　Transparent Butterfly dreams have gradually up
　　Partially awakened the thin moonlight through the branches
　　Glimpse of spring
　　Windward opening night is not just the light
　　Also gave the bird from the dark
　　It is long-planned junctions in the spring
　　Until full-fledged
　　Slowly waking up to all of the things
　　Nothing can stay
　　The banner of smoke shut down the doors to the sun_set_
　　Sky full of stars hugged cry
　　For that old winter
　　For those wandering in the snow in the dead
　　Rain clouds are gathering will hardly ever fall
　　I'm floating in their own destiny in
　　As a grain of dust
　　Waiting for the sun comfort
　　3 spring.
　　Virtual Sky
　　The covertly hidden in clouds, the sun spall
　　And running a horse neighing
　　Floral Ruoyouruowu
　　Stretch the imagination of the butterfly bend
　　The transmission of only one eye
　　The torch will be lit in the branches in spring
　　Illuminate the dormant dreams
　　I have been listening to the voice of the grass
　　I've been waiting for the answer to water
　　I have been to foster in the distance migratory birds in the poem
　　To peck at a beautiful spring
　　Do not need much explanation
　　From the climb up the moon roof will be silently
　　4. The river of time
　　Retrograde in the river of time
　　The wind that bare bones I do not put out the lights
　　And the lights in the restless soul beat
　　Nothing can stop the pace of autumn
　　The cry of a group of crab in the fallen leaves into the soil
　　A group of passerine lost in the distant dream
　　I'm still flying with lightning
　　Flew over the dark and haze
　　Flying over the vicissitudes of the rings
　　I think I'm still alive
　　Living in a bright legend
　　By the ideals, beliefs, and a poet's dedication to walk in two worlds
　　Is like playing two cards day and night
　　I can only win by clever
　　Past it to the moon high in the branches slowly baptism
　　First ray of sunlight in the future grow
　　Now I play guitar in the seat in the watch
　　Who must pass through a time
　　5. Does not snow this winter
　　No snow this winter
　　Only a group of flying birds
　　But can not find the reasons for landing
　　Evening light shines
　　Like the fate of the graffiti
　　Picture of where the rest of my life filled up the scenery flow
　　Overtly or covertly, or hi, or sad
　　Faded or pale yellow in the background
　　Inflammation of the street began to
　　Cactus prick in the seasonal carve deep marks on the forehead
　　Iljimae kept looking up and opening up and fly forgotten
　　No snow this winter
　　Blown dry north wind blowing clouds of influenza gene fragments
　　A carriage full of snow night and day from the Hoh Xil
　　Channel in the mad rush Dreams
　　I paced between heaven and earth
　　Can not be admitted to heaven
　　Stood only extra
　　Waiting for the echo of the sky SMS