Restless as the sea's sad sleep Dove Ninth Symphony with the ground, I'm on the floor Photo
Project alive, trembling of the United States in addition to this, what else can go to the eternal.
Overture
When the baton of Toscanini
Amputation disorder
You are my way Autopia
I was way way you live and hold the remote recovery
Klosson my old housekeeper
Office when you are not still dark with night lights
Locked courtyard off the fire
World backlight and sleep
You step back pedal discs in the immortality of the rings
I will follow you into the spring swing
The spring in that the sound of Lin Yilin
Woven textile with you year after year in the small attic melody
All have a beautiful dress
Day of laughter, such as La
I will be your voice Gan Guangpian
To become the kind of response can be seen
A
Diamond needle to draw Spire
All the buildings are left from the heads
Spire rose into the sky pillar
Lead to an infinite blue lofty
Busy with a simple rounded shape of the United States
Flow through the glass window to view wine as
I have drunk into that deep sleep into the bottom current
In the infinite into the ground trembling in quiet
This is not only the sound of screams
Tone shine in your country in the tower
Pure time clock's hands are still pinch
All things return to his lovely face is still based phase, as
My state of mind as beautiful as elegant fabrics into your transparent
Flashing dumb silence to the snow in the winter like the passing of years
II
Call the day of March in the skies
Sunshine through the lattice windows and audio ring
Ningmu vision of positioning Ruming Lang
Is a quiet audible echo
The whole sky sitting on a church steeple
All eyes are looking into it
The direction of the children look like in the assembly in amazement
Sunday poured into the body to put a net clothing
For six days later it will be dirty again
Number nine in your circle Chamber Mu Chuang
All structures similar pattern of light clock mode
My Sabbath is a soft sponge cushion embroidered with the full moon sweet-scented osmanthus
The unpleasant-ness out nail like blood
Pain is in your resting under the bandage wrapped
C
Eye was wounded by vast
Days still turn into a round the clock
Lin Yuan is still drawing the season with the leaves
In the dark winter poin_set_tia is held the torch to the kingdom of heaven
People in a small card will save a good myth
Snowy night hunting by bike car chase
Finally break up the lights in town to meet the Sabbath
Windows open like the cover of the Bible
Shaped like a church in your house number nine
The contents of the fire has been burning through very warm baked
Plagiarism is not something to go impatience river
Shotgun hanging on the wall of the hoop and stick
Are we all look to Concord to participate in choral
With all the attention went into the deep
IV
Often encountered in the corridor corner shock
Style lights like you to calm the night, as the degree of my
Phase two cars that pass rush
Two died in a road intersection will be
When the winter sun to visit the garden leaves
I was also on the calendar is a look at the date of death for a long time
Yesterday and tomorrow the two sides opened the door to the occasion
No proof, there is no arms in no hurry to reach all
"Now," it still looks like a flower arrangement to replace one of the stellar
And continuous loss of the House of the Dead is also heightened
The corridor of the quiet terrace near to downtown to pick up the Office
To meet the bride and the purpose of dumping surplus Hongzhan on the church
Your voice is on the ninth day the eyes of Santa Maria
Scheduling people to step into the style by
V
History of the castle across the bridge and Metaphysics
Huang Lin was a man lost in the thin birds
No green to confirm that it is a tree
Trapped in the mirror room blurred by the light and dark all day hanging
Sharp like the sound of body waves in the whirlwind
Moment is just like the sun reflecting on the rush to stand on the Monument
In static and dynamic between the two leaf shell closure
Are to be nailed to the time of the death of the butterfly book
Ban the entire winter and the dark rapids and pale in the body
The mirror room a light color on death row cemetery
Now you must flee those who cross the projection
To sell the work in the morning and afternoon
Then go head buried in the plate to recognize your God
The echo in that Shajian in the other hand has touched the forehead of the eternal
Six
Hope before the mirror so the death stare seemingly idyllic meditation
The dark side was invisible light house keeper all day
Eyelash hanging curtains hanging
Was actually a boundless infinite gentleness of the body can be touched
Often seems mysterious light through the blind eye the first time
Vision of the construction of static standing posture to flow out first met the wavefront
To keep a heart charm to make permanent the following into
Things will happen when there is no throbbing wave of water over typhoon season
When the burning ruins of solace after the Inter-like bird from the palms from
Voyage into the ninth day when the story out loud background sea
The world will be quiet if you Ningmu
Live in heaven far the corridor connecting
Look up the stone steps toward the Muslim village
The pace of exploration on the Hongzhan to stable
Seven
Silent echo chandeliers overlooking listening
Hi no intention of moving step may travel to play in the wake of flying birds monuments
Those insinuations are often startled by the mirror, as the party
Fishing in the lake fishing in the light tower shadow position
Over the river away from the blue acoustic sound waves away
Before and after the harvest season of hope and Guo Wu is a match with the process of burning off
A lot of anxiety at the time of the head falls off pole
A tip can not be achieved but not the pain often arises from damage to blood
When the days are lost if the eyes off the children Zheng
A patient's hands to seize the drugs and the coffins were
Watched the release of a prisoner to another prisoner out
Those who call it heavy silence in remembrance of childhood, such as the
Caught in a whirlpool by a boosting gesture
The "final" as it is always a prelude to fall slowly
Eight
When the green from the top of the tree shall be broken pulley spring is a stall
Deep end only in the static sound of fallen leaves is
Eyebrow hair in the end the season with a scary face to flee
A hunting ban fog in the winter wet season window
A walk between the teeth to explore the properties of blood
Liu Buchu to a river to see their way to go
Years still to go into the depths of the stomach that way
Walk in that direction had been more variable
Exploration of the distance between the first loss of the vehicle involved in vision may spin
Whistle so disposable towels at the station on a floating
Glimpse back in the lamp so gorgeous tailoring and sewing day
No one is not a cloud floating in the cloud base position to follow the rest to follow
People felt the tower has been gradually climbing inverted chill vertex
After they went downstairs waiting for you to go out that door
Nine
I was silent all day long island relief waves
No language in the original soulful meditation and Hill
No typhoon season in the bright curls like sleeping off the voyage in sail
I look into the distance is far outside the days of sea and sky sea
A place to be seen not look back Head
Miles driven road vehicles in the trackless snow buried rut
Hands are vast checking back door of the chest, such as churches close
I will be quiet island, such as crossing the busy harvest season after the Sabbath Manor
In the longer see in that mirror one city lights in a city noise
Moon and stars who are tired of running feet could be that round at
World line is a permanent permanent dumb blind
When the sun_set_ in the passing flow is not back to the east end of the morning
My eyes will be dark on the crossbar in the final
Approached the car to listen to car audio and car audio sound to go far far away
1960
You build up city
Higher than the kingdom of God is about the
A
Boosting the level of the building looking up people
Food store display pattern carved their stomachs Bi
Seasonal clever wink window flashing
It looks the years with the paper money to buy
This step is not carried in the soul
Here the priest to head the Bible cover to sleep
Those who have become off-limits market
All eyes are as blue sky in the Ying Mu
Such as road traffic to seize the gallops
People are anxious to seize the line of its shadow
Changes in time to watch to see
In no time like the roundabout on inside
In the dead time of less than death
God can not grasp the speed control of the microphone line
This is the busy season between the buttons and switches
Closely woven net the city you have to stop breathing
Shouted the station move in anxious journey
Full path of the tire fatigue in pregnancy
All the resistance to slide down the slope with no end points toward the
Who does not know the sun will die on that day
V in the overlapping film people never utter on their own
See eye
Things do not go back to the wind is not
Such as the feast of a rag in exile
Holiday death under the wheels in the static
II
Sunday People fled back after six days
After cleaning the house of the mind after the pastor
The next day a woman went to smell the fragrant roses on the skin
Bank of the window to see the sun seven squatting
Sitting standing walking
Are like waves in the wind
Years of tobacco shore day wine float
Eden is never _set_ door
Tatami mat on the nylon off the flower of civilization is a piece of belt
Beautiful wild animal will be opened into the wilderness naked
Clothes to go back tomorrow
Back to the modification of the hair and face to go
The world is always from the waist of a quiet night on rising
A smooth ivory counters
Disillusionment can be exchanged only hope
Between the city all day hanging around your neck, called the Cross Street noise
God does not believe that God is that God is also concerned over the sea
Church spire sucked into the quiet blue sky
Nothing but your rose-colored vascular injection
That can only be used to cross Banlu breast flashing
Bare chest that Banlu square field such as the moon walk
El Buddha tower stands
Foggy night in Paris guarding guarding guarding the kingdom of heaven with prayer waist
C
In the pool side looking up_set_
Shake the shadow of a grip to the clouds
Anxious to break the mirror not the object is taken
Around the city in the volatile swings in your
All are pull off the
All hands are endemic in the snags down
There is always a voice inside the cracks in broken glass to flee
People hurried to the ceiling with a shadow back their planting
Catch the spring flowering season is over
Interest both to tide water waves
Life is a mirror in the box last year, the woman's full of fallen snow
Death stood in the old car seat sun
Ring to the ring or not the default call
Low to wake up or wake up call
Clock and roadside scenery chewing teeth
Xu has spread soft broken walkway death
Clock is the kind of gallows and agile
Sentence than the snoring of sleep is also tolerant
Zhang purpose is tantamount to death in the body of the glass cover
People hide behind their own pocket, such as possession of shut stubs
Not grow longer afford yesterday's passing of the wind leaves ring
A tree falling to the land they had to go outside
IV
Wrapped around the city day night wrap your head on your shoulder
You are not the crudeness of the stomach raw appearance
One swallow does not reveal the wounds of life, faceless beast
Gnawing bones of God
Crown your glorious panorama of the night is always rising from the
And broken to pieces, the dawn of the scavenger
You are a shooting day in the dead bird hanging in the holidays
In the dead were shot by shot re-
From the wilderness of the seems in a hungry eagle has Huangji
Laughter flew from exports fell from the entrance
Tide to wave to the wind the wind blows
Who rescued in the back and forth that way trampling
Who in that pain out of his gaping wound
Who in the sound of the river that impatience was not involved in the vortex
Wreck at only bed is the only driftwood and utensils
The arm is a string of struggling call key
Deadlock can not open the door shouting shouting
V
The city before the final bell station
Sharp's axle broke all of your tracks prolapse
Exclaimed death will not produce a signal sent
Zhang is dead you are dead aim
Died in the bottle and die in the ashtray
Dead dead in bed under the tower in El Buddha
Died in doping in excess of civilization
When the lung is no longer the incoming sound stethoscope
When all the blood vessels into power lines
Heaven will be dark as a projection
God is looking up in the collapse
All die faster in the Easter urban
And you are just leaving the bride in the bridal
Lanterns hanging fruit is exposed first night honeymoon brewing
A bare empty in the most primitive animal
The shadow of a wall covered graves
A carved coffin filled with walking dead
1961
- To all the freedom and beyond the state of mind with poets and artists
Drinking from a section of river
Waves into the sky you drunk
Earth can not wave a colorful flower petals
Waves can not fly wings sky
Waves undulating hills can not heartbeat
Waves to waves to waves to waves to
You swallow the sun_set_ dolphin
Blossoming rising sun spat
Tomorrow is always shining
Echoed in the distance is always open string sound of the piano
Thousands of miles of rivers is your hand
Snow Peak hold flowers from wildland
The scenery all the way to bring
One of the most beautiful and engaging
Are not scenic later
It opened on your forehead
Tis never withered in the deserted
Hear the weariness of the flesh
Have to see the invisible
Can not have come to
So that you become
The magnificent and successful unlimited
Full sun
Full moon
Full of sound waves
Sails full
What piece of horizontal
Where can stop you
When it can not suppress the excitement
You always storm
Thousands wave Wana
Boulder on the cliff to open a block hit
Release those detained sun and river
In fact, you may come across
Soon it all let go
Any way to quietly lie down and no matter what kind of
You are still that long period and the flow of Lethe
March calm flowers floating away birds
To go without a trace
To have without a trace
As to the offices of the place
Place to place is
Then go and do not
You are constantly walking
Going out from the horizon in
Came back from outside the horizon
Your beautiful sideways
Have been too close to the dawn of a flash
The sun_set_ is inclined in the past
Sun and Moon ask any question over the past
You are floating in the waves and misty rain goes in the face
Has been carved the word is not on the clock face
Can remember what
What if it came
Storms treat it on the face
Retained the initial years of the way
Time of initial appearance
If visiting a vast initial appearance of all
That pure swing
That never-ending surge
It is the heart of the clock
Space heart
Is your heart
Do you collect the hearts of rivers and rain Sun and Moon
You fill the abyss of the heart ten million
You are ice and fire burned through the heart of the Blue
Layers of any fog coated over night
Ren Taiyang all the paint down to
The sky suddenly swept either to the flames
Either stop filling the barrel down the plasma
Not change you that are more tenacious blue
Deep blue
Staring at the blue
Even if the smoke is far beheld Nalv
Pull off the
The eyes of all living
Looking back to the piece level of all online
Hope you are still not bird eyed
In looking at that kind of nostalgia
Still do not see your bird unicycle
What is there to
From the long day
To the vast Hunmu
If triumphant return
May be accompanied by return
Starry Night is your crown
Stars turn around the crown
That incomparable magnificent and brilliant high
The bright lights of fireworks to the mid-air fire
Are transferred back
And you have to climb to the peak of light
Will be holding its own as the dawn of the next day
All the doors and windows are open to you
You are free to the sky
You have vast land to
River flows to you all
Birds fly to your
Give you fragrant flowers
If you are sweet to
The scenery is always looking to you
Whether you ride a mountain
Or lying down into a wilderness
Walking into a river
Whether you wake up is to sleep
That one just came Yunfu
You will drift far than the eternal