Recall September
I like the traces left by light and shadow.
Just press time and it will stay for you.
Shoot the city without neon lights.
Take a happy picture in the sky.
The moment you pass by, you will always freeze.
The busy day has finally passed.
The traffic in this city is very busy.
I can't find myself.
Memories are always in lonely nights.
Disturb my breathing.
Lonely elevator single apartment
You are no longer in my world.
It's no problem to open an unpopular door.
There is a voice that will never leave.
I never let you know.
Despair once caught me.
I feel as if I have been thrown off a cliff.
Fall helplessly into the abyss of disappointment
What about you?
Just standing on the edge of the cliff
Let me fall.
When love is never heard again.
I have to keep silent.
When the conversation is as silent as sign language.
When an argument turns into a breach of contract
I became more silent.
once
Time flies is a commemoration of past youth. I think we fell in love during that time, really. I'm not talking about loving a girl, or a person, or a home. No, I think this is the love of a lifetime. Just like when you get up in the morning, you will cover your mouth with your hand. You even want to smell when you were young. Just take a breath and the smell will overflow in your heart.
The color of youth
You always say that you need to find a way and some warmth that won't rot.
We walk through the hole on the edge of time with the wind, and finally grow wings and fly like birds.
You often say that you are just a closed passer-by and don't want to stay anywhere.
I struggled but could do nothing for fear of turbulent displacement.
You often say that you are just a broken kite with black eyes, floating without direction.
No matter where you drift, you can't escape the bondage of the sky.
You often say that you want to go through obscurity and have a warm and comfortable wink with the children.
Throw away everything that is pale in your hand, and you will no longer be completely defeated by it.
You often say that there is nothing you can do, we can only give up, stay and follow fate.
This is not cowardice and escape, but that you are too tired to walk.
Finally, you smiled sadly. It turns out that life has always been a circle, and there is no breakpoint, so you can come out.
In the folding time, no one wants to go backwards.
You finally lost your youth in the lost time and space.
Those impulses and anxieties, ideals and love, sunshine and taste have made today's colors.
You search for flowers, there are many, and there are audio.