Poetry/Zeying
Not long ago.
You are sitting in an empty dormitory.
The maple leaves in Yuelu Mountain are slowly turning red.
You sit in the middle of autumn.
Now you call it different distances.
An autumn day that I don't want to return.
Only when a person walks.
Find inner emptiness
My heart is empty.
I like to walk alone.
Standing on the steep heart of the past
Just like I accidentally asked about the weather in Changsha.
What can't be written in the letter is silence.
If I mention this story,
Are you also sighing?
Thinking of you.
I suddenly became much gentler.
Just like I know you miss me, too.
When I miss you,
Sometimes I think many things are ridiculous.
two people
Petals of teenagers.
Two people have tried their best but don't love each other's bodies.
Buried in their own trifles
Who arranged it?
You said morning dew.
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