世间爱的小河涨潮了 溢成春的颜色 音乐跳动的符号 领唱一个季节的旋律 樱花绽放出水晶的质感， 一丝红色的流云 在山谷纷飞 蓝色的草走入我的身体 舔着触角的情绪 我的诗潜在惊蜇里， 纸在你手中， 春天是画笔。 古老的羌城， 森林掌中的一抹平地 清泉盖过花的脚背 碎石的小路 Worldly love of the river Tide overflowing into the color of spring Music beating symbol Lead-singing a season of melody Cherry blossom bloom out of crystal texture, a trace of red flow of clouds in the valley Swirling blue grass Into my body Licking tentacles emotions I The poem Potentially Stinging, paper in your hands, spring is a brush. The ancient city of Qiang, the palm of the hand a touch of plain springs covered with flowers of the foot gravel path