Sleep in the gentle moonlight
Looking at the beacon of youth
There are still stars shining.
You and I have grown up.
look into the future
I don't remember
Where is the intersection of childhood?
I don't know
I lost my childhood dream.
The hurried years have passed.
People can fly.
I often listen to it in my dreams.
Stumbling steps
But unforgettable
Wake up with a healthy gait.
Swinging in the raging storm ―― a dangerous situation.
The beginning of life flies
Full of yearning
Look at the intersection once
Failure of flowers and leaves
Dispersed fog
Everyone sighs.
Time has taken away ignorance.
today
Hold an umbrella and listen to the rain.
See the lighthouse again.
The sunshine between memories
We hid on the road when we came.
Grow up and rhyme clearly.
I don't know.
What is the passage of time?
What is waking up from a dream?
The crossroads of life
Who wrote the mark of growth?