I lost the sense of happiness that you took away. I have been looking for this touch, just because you have been gentle with me. I can't find you, I have lost everything, and I am haggard and heartbroken when I face day and night alone.
At night, I looked up at the starry sky at night. Ah, how beautiful! The night sky, the bright moon and the twinkling stars bring me endless imagination. The black, blue, black and blue sky is like a piece of paper, and those twinkling stars are like beautiful flowers and a shining lamp, lying quietly on this black, blue, black and blue paper.
4. The night is noisy. The classroom is brightly lit, with the sound of writing with a brush, warm conversation, beautiful singing and serious and humorous questions from teachers. After the evening self-study, the blend of bright street lamps and moonlight on campus streets is intoxicating. Walking on the campus path, harmony is unparalleled ... at night, it's hard.