Honey is wrapped in moisture.
no
Lover's foot
Thick and warm
It worked.
A quilt with a soft soul
Magnificent splendor
In water vapor
Floating, floating
I accidentally dropped it.
Whose paranoia is it?
then
I support you.
The first ray of sunshine
Will be pious and mourning
Spread it to you
but
Chen Xizhong
Indulging in debauchery
Is the arc of vicissitudes of life
The waves of doubt are surging.
Midsummer laughter
Be annihilated
Your past
The spirit follows the body.
Stay in a distant place
Don't see
probably
No mourning
No sadness.
What kind of angle is it?
Draw the outline of your withered wings
Phosphorus powder is exposed to temperature.
With yellow light
Rot in the sea
repeat
Tired and upward
White fine foam
Wet your face.
I don't care anymore.
tears
Whether important
Blue waves
along with
Poetry and dreams
Drift away
then
Countless lovers
cross fingers
The waves kissed the skirting board.
Accept the blessing of love
Bow your head gently
Gentle and shy.
One morning or afternoon
You met the sea breeze.
Please remember
This is a building.
Butterfly cemetery
It's just a wish
The waves are full of poetry and tranquility.
No gravel
Drift away
Zuo lingxian