Momo's feet look up to the sky.
The mountains are far away and the sky is wide.
Bow your head and sigh.
Don't waste dust.
Half a misty rain and half a flower.
But lonely to the end of the world
Set sail for all kinds of storms.
HarmonyOS's short and shallow room.
Leng Xue in summer, broken heart.
Lost a lot of sleep on the road.
Xiao Yao used to be soft-hearted.
Life in Qingcheng is hard.
Life begets doubt.
Flying flowers and flocs fly to the clouds.
Insist on not asking where to go.
The vast land carries ambition.
(2) What kind of eagle and blue sky do you like?
Spread your wings and fly away.
Take a break and look at the blue.
Black sky painting increases or decreases.
Lightning only changes for the wind and cloud.
Not afraid of high altitude cold and summer invasion
I'm afraid I have no bones to sleep with.
The breeze is full of flowers and pale faces.
The drizzle brought up the floating worldview in Britain.
One night is dull, one night is safe.
I am rich and rich.
No hope, no inaction, no persistence.
There is love between heaven and earth.
Just fly for life.
Stay only because of fate.
Guihong, where is Xinhai drink?
When will you come back when you are drifting away?
Thoughts fly at dusk.
Returning geese send sunset glow to fleeting time.
Remnant thoughts wander in the sea of clouds.
Flying flowers are like yesterday's dreams.