Beautiful guzheng prose

In the long night, touch the simple past, let the smile pay off, let the past chatter, and emerge your familiar smile. Let the faint guzheng splash at night, let the wind blow away all the dust, let the years flow through my heart with time, and still watch my thoughts rampage. Just like a ship sailing in a rolling river, it can't avoid the current and vortex, and there have been many souls burning with the fire of longing for Excellence, which have been quietly splashed by the waves in the years.

Just because I'm in the night breeze. I brought you bursts of songs, just like a beautiful swan, resting in the same lake on the way to migration. I'm afraid no one will understand the beautiful voice of a beautiful swan, just like a hoarse duck.

So I can't tell if the dream is still going on. My sad cheeks are full of what I said to you, my deep eyes are full of concern for you, and my whole heart is occupied by the shadow of Youyu, but I don't want to tell you. Once the voice and words crossed the sky and turned into rain, getting wet and hiding in lonely corners, leaving emotions around, making the ending groan and linger, shy and beautiful.