1. When the rhythm of the night sounded, I looked at the starry sky and saw the tears of the stars. My dream is like a water wave floating layer by layer, alone, in this way, poetically and quietly wrapping myself. The hand of years is very gentle, but it is also tearing you apart. When I was speechless, I thought someone would listen to the autumn rain hitting my dream in the middle of the night and wake up without stars.
Second, the stars in winter, the wind tonight is very cold and a little sudden. The wind blows gently, and you have long forgotten it. It's blurred, but it's clear. The wind blows gently, blowing through your heart, and can't seal the dusty thoughts.
Third, the star's tail, I yearn for that innocent smiling face. Although I see too many sad faces, I long for a clear sky. Although the clouds are always full, I stand on the wall made of loess. Night has just arrived, and the stars in the blue sky are shining. Who has light in his eyes? I see the star's tail holding the star's foot, and I want to be a star's tail.
I miss the stars. In the starry night, I count the shadows over and over again. Those good days in the past brought me many deep memories. I still remember that year's Tanabata, snuggling up with you at night, listening to the beautiful love story under the stars, and then we hooked up and said that we would never part.
5. Stars, don't compete with the sun for glory. You choose seclusion. Don't compare beauty with the moon. You choose to stay away from it and live in the dark. No, you are willing to be a beacon of hiding and keep your dreams away from loneliness, not escape.