There are clouds, and there are concerns in my heart.
Sometimes it is possible to cry.
Sometimes it is possible to cry.
A broad heart
If there is no cloud
Although there is no need to cry
But it will be very exciting.
There is no moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.
Before it gets completely dark.
To cover up that feeling that people can't reach.
The moon hurried out.
Kick over the ink bottle again and again
The whole sky
I was immediately smeared by the' ink' of Qingyun brand.
The moon wants to hide in this thick darkness and steal the clock.
No pain of loneliness.
Who knows the invisible loneliness?
Than watching
From a distance
The pain is getting worse.