White oleander

White oleander

White oleander

White oleander--2

White oleander–2

 

White oleander--3

White oleander–3

White

《白色的。。》 by 冷雪天( leng  xuetian)

你孤零零的在阳光下怒放

我静静地在你面前注视

太阳把我们穿越

可是,为什么还是那么的寒冷

莫非骄阳不够炎热烫手

看着紫色的鸢尾花过后的身影

沉默又黯然

文森特是骄阳

可是他生命里的颜色是异样冷艳

他的寒气足足使天地为之颤抖

天际的星斗和细风

夹带着我的心情

到蓝色的那端送了给他

所以我想哭

泪水就不止地哗哗流淌在光线

成了晶莹剔透的珠子

缝制在光阴的衣衫

 

 

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About leng xuetian(冷雪天)

I am an art lover
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