; Drunk night
I like night.
Like a hug at night.
I also embrace the night.
The night smells of silence.
I like getting drunk in the dark.
I hate lights.
The culprit who covered the starry sky when I was a child.
Do you think you can create a day?
Then why do I need the sun?
You are a little cold sun.
You are the sun at night.
I want to walk in the dark without the sun.
; night
When the night devours the light,
Everything seems so quiet and deep,
Only the barking of dogs in the deep alley and the twisting sound of the wind tearing everything apart!
There is a glimmer of light in the distance,
Soothes the darkness like a ghost,
No matter far or near,
Let the night go to the moon more unscrupulously;
Let the light can't wait to abandon the old and welcome the new,
Pull the transmission gear,
Let countless yesterdays be as dark as darkness,
Thousands of today are fleeting,
Billions of tomorrows look back on yesterday!
The night gives us black eyes,
We use it to find light,
Looking for light,
We hope to have a bright future,
Afraid to walk in the light
As black as death, the lights in the street are far and near. ...
At night,
Quiet and noisy,
Shake it and drag it down,
Cultivate ideas,
Soothes absurd dreams,
Open a new dawn ...
; It is quiet to walk in the dark.
Dark nights are always confusing. Always brings sadness.
But there is not much peace.
In the dark, put on my black sweater. Xin walked in the dark night. Feel the peace of the night
The night gradually dispersed and the lights dimmed. When it's noisy during the day
I have fallen asleep, only in the dark.
I just woke up. At night. Without the world's attention. There is no noise during the day. Only peace.
The couples passing by were confused by the sound. That childish expression
Much like me before, I finally grew up in sadness. Or suffer
Finally, I choose to walk in the dark, only in the silent night.
No worldly noise, no worldly sadness.
I am the only one who feels peace.
Some people say it's bleak. But it's better than worldly sadness.
Walking in the dark in my black sweater. feel
It is not as quiet as the world. A little quiet.
There are only street lamps by the roadside. No sadness. No secularism