Over the years,
Feng and I live in the same city.
There are too many inaccessible places.
from head to foot
I finally know.
That noble poem holds up half the sky.
Will eventually be married by another abandoned prodigal son.
I've been obsessed for a long time.
But there's no need to write about sadness.
I began to sympathize with the forgotten past.
Looking forward to happiness in a greedy world.
But I like a homeless heart.
Floating, floating at a floating height
Now the night is passing.
When everything is quiet.
The wind is light and the clouds are light. '
The lone eagle took off and the weather turned bad.
Rain suddenly fell on my short hair.
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I see the vortex between your lips and your smile has narrowed.
I finally understood everything. ...
I want to fold a paper crane for Feng.
Write another word to the cloud.
Music without theme
Affectionate, moved to another place.
Life is always full of misfortune.
Please don't say anything.
The children will come to the Christmas party.
(3) Thanks for the flowers blooming again.
In those melancholy and shiny words
I wrote down some words that I walked with you.
When every song of the years rings in my ear.
I saw a baby's face in the world.
Time has stopped.
Half a face looked around.
In memory, at the top of the tree of souls.
Or the silhouette of love.
Weave a flower-like flame
A bird sheltered from the rain on my windowsill.
I spilled some slices of bread on it.
You still don't see me standing behind you.
Thank you ever loved me
I'm glad this letter arrived in spring.
Still in it, the messenger is slightly drunk.
Giggle and accept a storm.
It can also give off a little heat.
Just like you have cultivated childlike innocence for decades, you are not old.
I'm behind your half-open window.
Laughed quietly.
(4) Mom said, be a happy child.
Outside the dream, you are countless on my heartstrings.
Bugs that move all night.
Ah, a tireless bug.
I've been adjusting my posture for more than 25 years.
See her lovely.
Cut off the dancing skeleton on the andante
Make a loud noise
Like a song, as true as false, like you are not you.
Today, I won't go home.
They said to wait quietly for the dawn.
I'm sure I can wait for a train for spring.
I'm still not sure after thinking about it.