Snowflakes will spin and lose their direction, like lost sheep.
I take the dark blue memorial as a reward.
I thought it would give me colorful clouds.
Sometimes, there will be a dark loneliness when you are old.
Pray for a day of kindness, fairness, justice and tears.
When the traffic was heavy, I realized that everything was not good.
Time crawled by, but I never kissed you deeply.
Can you melt my falling snowflakes quietly?
For the elasticity of the branches in winter, and for the flowers in the spring next year.
Occasionally gently kiss the spring feathers, kiss the lotus.
Not good at playing the role in the story.
Destined to be a fish on the shoal of fate
Oh, a white cat.
It knows that it belongs to a little tenderness in the moonlight, and it becomes me.
Compassion for life, sympathy for moving.
Under the street lamp, a pair of white shoes, a passerby.
The lights in the tall building don't work.
There are fireworks in the kitchen.
The bike is full of ambiguous words.
See all kinds of shoe prints between the stairs
Softer than a warm cloud, immediately kissed.
I really want to plant a lot of chrysanthemums.
Let it open in my day.
night after night
Autumn after autumn.
2020. 1 1.25
Lotus pond abortion.