The number of strokes is flat
Did I try to write it?
Write it when it's going well
When the casualty list disappeared,
I doubt that these two winters
bright eyes
winter
I forgot the fairy tale The Snowman.
Forgot the tone of her mother's description at that time.
Those who forget some of the main characters.
When going out
The grass stopped screaming.
Flowers fall asleep
Snow World
The song of January, the beginning of a heavy journey
I don't know whether to laugh or cry in winter.
Standing on the stage in winter
Under the protagonist's clothes
Besides, I like it.
Or love
winter
Lie flat in beautiful strokes.
I tried to write one by one.
Smooth when lifting the pen
Disappear without a trace when writing.
My doubts are like two in winter.
bright eyes
winter
I forgot the snowman's fairy tale
I forgot the tone of my mother's speech.
Forgot the main characters that should have been there.
When will you show up?
Grassroots stop screaming.
Flowers are asleep.
Snow World
January's song began a heavy journey.
I don't know whether to laugh or cry in winter.
Standing on the stage in winter
Wearing the protagonist's clothes
I have nothing but love.
Or love?