Phantom and my dreams
On the strip of the shell
Chuanpeng woven willow
But also rotating around the cicadas are divided as
Mast rope tension
Wind from the sails of the morning mist
I sail a
No purpose
Waves in the sky
Let the sun falls
My skin laundering
The sun is my trackers
It took me
With light rope
Step by step
Has completed twelve hours of the journey
I was the wind pushing
East to west
The sun disappeared in the dusk
Night is coming
I enter the harbor Galaxy
I looked at thousands of stars on
I threw
--- Golden Crescent anchor
Days twilight
Ocean full of clouds of ice
Bump forward
"Rumble" --- Thunder and Lightning
Oh, I go there
This is the boundless universe
Wheat straw with a golden
Woven into the cradle
Inspiration and my heart
On the inside
Wheel buttons installed
Let time drag
To greet the world
Wheels roll over
Chrysanthemum between thyme and grass
Welcome to my cricket
Trembling strings
I hope to dissolve the flowers
Night, as the valley
Day as the peaks
Sleep! Close my eyes
The world has nothing to do with me
Time Ma
Become tired of the
Yellow Tail's Pacific birds
In my car in the nest
I still have to walk all over the world -
Deserts, forests and remote corner of the
Sun warmed the Earth
Like baking a loaf of bread
I walk the
Bare feet
I put my footprints
India and all over the earth like a seal
World will dissolve
My life
I want to sing
The song of a human
Thousand years later
Resonance in the universe
Sparse clouds gradually
I jump out of the moon round window
Skip piece
Beautiful and quiet water
Returned to the village
Wall in the fresh soil
Began to grow grass
Every door doors
Are new
Are as clean as the Pagoda Flower
Window paper silent
Like a blank envelope
Do not believe me
Do not trust others
To not wake up the
Acacia Flower
Ring _insert_ed in pairs in the door
Let all the story begins
Fang Xin, and is full of surprises
Morning approached
Quickly climbed to
I take off my hat
Habits off the outer sheath
Into a
Pale green cicada
Yes, I will make a
Old cock
Pale feathers hanging
All the little girls to get up early
Will be into the fields
To adopt left spring
Red Cherry
And smile
Sun
Flash in the sky
Also buried in the clouds cover
Rain washed
Film of my soul
Mountain shadows
Emerged in the ancient warrior
Holding horses
Road disappeared in the surrounding
He became a relief
Divided into a story
Today, like the devil
Tomorrow is an angel
Moment -
Landslide stopped
River with a giant head of high barrier
Mourn the sailing
Slowly through
Huang started the shroud
How many beautiful trees
Body is bent twisted cry
Ask at the Warriors cry
Moon incomplete
Possession by God into the fog
All over
After the rain
A piece of plain water
Silence
Thousand insect wings are no longer vibrating ring
In Portulaca oleracea
Swelling of the land
Water vibration wave chasing lice
Petal, lip red, light blue
Bitterly 恋着 snags
Floating foam in the color of reselling stolen ... ...
Far from the small willow
Was stuck hair
It is the first time I saw his
Why are not happy
In the spring
Qing Hui you put a handkerchief
Is to me far away
Or the right to return?
No, nothing
Because nothing
Like falling in water
Like the dew to spend ... ...
Only the shadow knows
Only wind experience
The butterfly only sigh startled
The heart is still swirling flowers ... ...
(A)
My canoe,
No oars, no sail,
Floating in the middle of the sea,
Floating in the middle of the sea,
No oars, no sails.
Wind Oh, the fate of the wind Oh,
The feelings of the waves,
Please send me engulfed
Or back to the other side,
Even the dream,
Even the Dream ... ...
I hope that,
Quiet Harbor;
I hope that,
Gold Beach;
I hope that -
Shore girl
And to meet her,
And to meet her,
And to meet her!
(B)
My canoe,
No rudder, no ropes,
Gone with the Wind in this world,
Gone with the Wind in this world,
No rudder, no ropes.
Wind Oh, the fate of the wind Oh,
The feelings of the waves,
Please bury me,
Or returned to their homes,
Even the debris,
Even the debris ... ...
I miss it,
Beautiful bridge;
I miss it,
Tears of the lamp;
I miss that -
Lamp's mother
I wish her good night,
I wish her good night,
I wish her good night!
My heart,
A city,
A smallest city.
No messy market,
Not many residents
Desolate,
Deserted.
Only a leaf,
Only a bunch of flowers,
Also secretly hides -
Childhood affection ... ...
My dream
A city,
A smallest city.
Not guarded the palace,
No sacred tomb tomb,
Quiet,
Quiet.
Only a mass of mist
Only a breeze,
Also quietly count on -
Innocence of childhood ... ...
Ah, I is a small city
A minimum of city
Can only live in a person,
Can only live in a person,
I am the dreamer,
My sweetheart,
I love ah -
Why not come?
Why not come?
I pledge to you
To love
Carved candles
To see how it
Overwhelmed by tears
Burn by Firelight
Look at the last study
How to extinction
How the wind blows away
In front of you
I piled up a snowman
I on behalf of clumsy
Your waiting
You come up with a lollipop
A sweet heart
Buried in the snow
That this will be pleased
Snowman is not laughing
Silent
Until the spring sun
Clean it melt
Where people
Where does the heart
Small tears Tanbian
Only bees
Green, the turning,
Trance small windmill,
White butterfly, like a vortex,
You fall in rotation,
Falling in the rotation ... you ...
Cao Jian, and shake
Thin slanting shadow
Gold flower child Qingbo the string,
I sank in the tremolo,
I sank in the tremolo ... ...
Oh, that touch the heart of the micro-fang,
Oh, that the aftermath of the spring sea,
You laugh, and let me cry,
For the arrival of life!
For the arrival of life!