You are just a bright stone.
But why does every tear of mine tremble inexplicably when I see you?
Think of that familiar figure, already at the end of the long road.
I wonder if I can beg to borrow a little of your charm to convey my affectionate wave at this moment?
kiss
Your kiss is a fragrant bookmark. When the diary of life is recalled and leafed through, it can always float to the joy we once had.
childhood
I am riding a horse of time and running happily in the budding years. When the schoolbag is full of wisdom flowers, when childhood songs are sung to the home far away from the stars. I grew up in my mother's sweat.
Like water in the past.
The past, like water, carries whose memory, sometimes like the clear spring in Ding Dong, and sometimes like the song of a river. Sometimes the tide rises and falls, and sometimes it is like this curved lake, calm and melancholy!
A letter to the rooster
You shouldn't wake up the sleeping sun, and you shouldn't give your dreams to the morning light. When you are asleep, my soul is the freest and clearest.
To snowflakes
My lovely elf, thank you very much. Your white arrival is just to leave a touching tear for the passionate love.
(Source Network Weibo)