I missed the flight I missed, and the night was long and crowded.
My brow is undulating. I've waited too long.
Birds traveling through the dawn walk against the wind (my thoughts are her wings against the wind). Ah, the thirteenth pair of eyes is used for sadness.
I miss you at night, but I didn't know your window was covered with petals.
I opened my thirteenth pair of eyes in your dream. Your dream is silent. I planted lotus seeds in your dream. I know.
You sang that bird's song in your dream, I know.
You were tears when you left, but the thirteenth pair of eyes rose in the wheat field, illuminating disappointment and cutting the wound of the night. I just want to listen to your songs until dawn, when birds know the season of flowers.
I told you in my dream, please forgive my Shanshan.
Because the night will go out, I want you to know.
My red-violet blooms in your dream, and I want you to know.
I am the guardian of your dreams, and I want you to know.
I am the king of the night.
seaside
The children met at the seaside of the world. Overhead is still the boundless sky, restless waves rushing noisily. On the seashore of the vast world, the children cheered and danced together.
They build houses with sand and play games with empty shells. They weave dead leaves into boats and let them float on the distant sea with a smile. Children are playing games on the seashore of the world.
They can't swim or cast nets. Pearl pickers dive for pearls, businessmen sail around, and children collect stones but throw them away. They don't treasure or cast nets.
The sea swelled with laughter, and the shore shone with a pale smile. Deadly waves, like a mother rocking a baby's cradle, sing meaningless songs to her children. The sea is playing with children, and the shore is shining with a pale smile.
The children met at the seaside of the world. Storms are floating in the pathless sky, ships are broken in the trackless sea, death is raging, and children are playing. On the seashore of the vast world, the children held a grand party.
Fairy tale world
If people know where my palace is, it will disappear into the air.
The walls are white and silver, and the roof is dazzling gold.
The queen lives in a palace with seven courtyards; The jewelry she wears is worth all the wealth of the seven kingdoms.
But let me tell you quietly, mom, where is my palace?
In the corner of our balcony, there is a flowerpot with pale yellow flowers.
The princess is lying on the other side of seven impassable oceans, sleeping.
No one in the world can find her except myself.
She wears bracelets on her arms and pearls on her ears; Her hair dragged on the floor.
When I touched her with my wand, she woke up. When I smiled, Zhuyu slipped from her lips.
However, let me tell you quietly in your ear, mom; She lives in the corner of our balcony, where there is a flowerpot with pale yellow flowers.
When you want to take a bath in the river, come to the balcony on the roof.
I sat in the corner where the shadows of the wall met.
I only let the kitten stay with me because it knows where the barber in that story lives.
However, let me tell you quietly in your ear where the barber in that story lives.
He lives at the corner of the balcony, with a flowerpot with Datura flower.