Lyrics of Yin Lin's poem and years sing together

Poetry and time sing together

[inspiration] at that time, we had dreams, about literature, about love, about traveling through the world. Now it's the sound of a broken cup we all meet in the middle of the night. - visitors from Poland, North Island

Push a wooden lacquer door depreciated by dawn and dusk,

Light a night star lamp submerged by time,

According to a paper of winter night wake up the way and return.

Who will remember you, love and hate are so serious.

Listen to the sound of broken dreams after a glass of wine collision?

Look at the wasteland in full bloom, but the heart of the city?

Passing Qingchuan island have been called naive.

Who still remember you, how many people have rubbed between your eyebrows.

Poetry and time sing together,

Love goes with the wind.

A petal of red falls into the river,

Reflect your eyes as clear as ever.

Poetry and time sing together,

The end of the world alone.

It is as green and towering as the distant mountains,

No one remembers that.

Fold a rose and write a letter to the old time,

Holding a branch of green feather and cutting an inch of light for the dreamer.

Only then can we see that fearless sincerity has been carved into palmprint.

I finally understand that this cruelty is life.

Poetry and time sing together,

The end of the world alone.

It is as green and towering as the distant mountains,

If anyone knows that.

Poetry and time sing together,

They're all prodigals.

As ordinary as unique,

Dazzling or silent.

Among thousands of people, who are you?

Among thousands of people, who are you?