The shadow of fallen leaves,
It is also a kind of sustenance.
I hear your sigh,
It's like the light of my life is shaking.
You're like a meteorite,
In the vast blue sky,
Paint me a magnificent splendor.
But that glory became my greatest pain.
Every quiet night,
Lonely I look up at the sky.
Seeing the stars,
I think of your gentle face.
Let me think about it slowly,
Let me wait quietly.
thank
How can I thank you?
When I walk up to you
I want to harvest a spring breeze.
You gave me the whole spring.
How can I thank you?
When I walk up to you
I want to take a spray.
You gave me the whole ocean.
How can I thank you?
When I walk up to you
I want to pick a red leaf.
You gave me the whole maple grove.
How can I thank you?
When I walk up to you
I want to kiss a snowflake.
But you gave me a silver world.
The withered flower is a flower.
Your life is in spring.
Why do I see the face of Frost Leaf?
Just because of that beautiful mirror.
bankrupt
Your attachment is deep.
Wandering in the dream for a long time
Because both hands are sticking out,
You can't hold the moon in the water.
Then let yesterday be a memory.
It has also become a commemoration.
There is not only one place in life.
Colorful and romantic
The withered flower is a flower.
-Not spring.
Hehe, that should be enough.