The girl on the tree / Long Xiaping

The girl on the tree / Long Xiaping

The girl on the tree will write poetry
Endless romance and sadness
She likes silence
More like being loved

When the yellow pheasant on the tree is called again
she says:

When no one loves
My poetry will dry up
I have no place to be emotional.
Life has become no source of stimulation anymore

I like the night
Also like the light
I like the air that I have accompanied you.
In your encouragement support
I have dreamed of myself

Teardrops one by one
It can't be a pearl
Can't make spring water
It only carries sadness
Alone
Appear and disappear

The poet's heart is soft shore
Wrap a sweet heart
Also includes the pain of the beginning of the drop
Like aroused 涟漪
Layer by layer
All deeply buried things

Original:
那个树上的女孩/龙夏萍

那个树上的女孩会写诗
有无穷尽的浪漫和悲伤
她喜欢沉默
更喜欢被爱

树上的黄鹂鸟再叫的时候
她说:

当没有人疼爱
我的诗歌会枯竭
我没有地方可以矫情
生活也变得再没有刺激源

我喜欢过黑夜
也喜欢过光明
喜欢过有你陪伴的空气
在你的鼓励支持里
做过自己的梦

泪珠一颗一颗的
它成不了珍珠
也成不了泉水
它只承载着悲伤
独自儿
出现、消失

诗人的心是柔软的岸
包起甜蜜的心
也包起点滴的痛楚
再像激起的涟漪
一层层散去
所有深埋的心事