"Ink Blue and White"
Xu Zhimo
Sing a love word and write a love painting.
Love flowers bloom all over the place, covering a piece of green tiles.
Let's drink a cup of tea together and grind a bowl of green sand together.
Pull up a veil and see the crescent moon in the sky.
Love is like ink blue and white, why fear the moment of youth
One walked through a bush of thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched his body (Gemini?); One seemed to have a cheerful personality, but was actually indifferent and unfeeling (Scorpio?). Like or dislike, love or not, worthy or unworthy, love is like ink blue and white, why be afraid of the moment of youth.