The ink blows to the bottom line.
In the long night
take a long voyage
I let the night wind be my tracker.
Let the fine wave makeup make double springs.
Before dawn
Recall the sound that went out that day
Fan Xiao massaged the sea.
The stars and the moon decorate the night sky.
Row to the sky
The reverie of driving into mermaid song
Not far from that sacred direction
On fire
1 of "poof" lit up the distant melancholy.
The feeling of stopping the rain
Prolong life
Emotional serenade of the waves
I cut off the noise of Xinghai.
"the essence of a day"
Purification is everywhere on both sides of me, no longer echoing.
Boom!
What's that noise?
That strange drowsiness scares me.
this
This is the forgetting of dreams.
This is a fantasy of wandering in a lonely place.
I am in vain.
Symbolic command navigation
It's just that the goal is far away
I am far away, too.
The roles are closer.
homeward
There is no light in the lighthouse
Chaos and deep dreams
Boarding a lonely ship
Maybe this is what happened downstream.
Reverse direction
hope
It's getting light.
Me, the boat, the sea.
The sun!