The moon doesn't know that it is quiet and bright, or even that it is the moon; Gravel doesn't know it's gravel. Nothing knows its unique appearance. -"Deep Rose"

It will always be a lonely rose, a rose among roses, a Platonic blooming flower, a warm and blind rose that I don't praise, and a rose that I can't reach. -"Rose"

What can I use to keep you? I give you thin streets, a desperate sunset and a lonely moon, and I give you the sadness of a person who has been staring at the lonely moon for a long time. -"What can I use to keep you?"

With the passage of time, anyone has to bear an increasingly heavy burden of memory. Excessive hope will naturally lead to extreme disappointment. -The Library of Babel

When I look up at the moon, I can see not only the luminous bodies in the sky, but also the moons of Virgil (Roman poet), Shakespeare, Wei Erlun (French poet) and gongola (Spanish poet and playwright). -"Moon"

Life is so eternal, so soft and sweet, it really doesn't taste good for me to bid farewell to life.

Courage has always been praised and hope will never be lost.

Back to ordinary things, clear water, bread, a pitcher and some roses.

Falling in love with someone is like creating a belief and serving a god who will fall at any time.

Death is like water disappearing into water.

Every ending is the starting point of other bifurcation. -"Garden with a forked path"

Human memory is not addition, but a mixture of possibilities, and its meaning is not clear. -"The Memory of Shakespeare"

Life is hard. I set out again with my broken paddle. -"The Legend of the Villain"

I always secretly imagine heaven, which should be like a library. -"Poems about a God-given Opportunity"

All failures are mysterious victories, and all deaths are suicides. German requiem

It's not a long time that makes people feel distant, but two or three irreversible things.

There is such loneliness in that piece of gold. On many nights, the moon is not what the ancestor Adam saw. In the long years, the night watchman filled her with ancient sadness. Look at her. She's your mirror.