Yellowish lights,
Pleated curtains.
The slender figure is reflected on the curtain,
The slightly curled hair loses its weight.
To fall in love with such a dusk,
It is not that she is obsessed with attachment.
However, you can think about someone or something quietly
.
Smile
Inadvertently, her clear eyelashes jumped up,
Not all women can care like this.
What is hidden deep in her heart is not the warmth of every moment of intense love, nor is it the warmth of a hug in the cold wind.
True
Like a plain greeting when you wake up in the morning,
Like a sincere companionship at midnight.
However, at this time,
he was either missing her beautiful face in the breeze or rain,
or looking for their fragments in the clear tea and wine.
Loneliness
An emotion that arises because of the absence of each other.
Harmony becomes the beginning of every brilliant mood.
The lighting is still beautiful,
The curtains are also soft.
The figure reflected a little sadness,
The long hair was entangled with silk threads.
Thoughts
Stop at this occasionally still night.