Thinking about shoulder ink, remembering the sea, looking for bamboo bushes at night. In the past, going to the cold was a passing thing, and it didn't release. -"Pre-degree"
Misty rain has gone away all my life, and I missed the dusk for half my life. Don't teach me to be crazy about eyes, but nothing can pass the dust. -worldly dust
New worries and old worries, only the night wind, clear autumn moon and cold duckweed. I have been wandering in the wind and winter all my life. -cold ye.
Wandering is chaotic and unreasonable. How many times did you laugh and remember your dream? Wind, frost and heart disease, the bright moon helps the clouds sigh. Always want to hold your delicate jade hand and lean on the lonely dust. Now the frost stains the autumn temples and the tears are silent. -I miss the past.
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