Straight up is the sound of dusk.
A sail sailing on the waves.
Send away the last thoughts.
I dare not close my eyes.
Broken sea water
Just like my dream.
Re-combustion
Lemon grass in the air is dancing rhythmically.
Yes I'm drunk.
A little fireworks, two loneliness.
Brush all my windows.
And that late kiss.
It's like cleaning a room at midnight.
The obscurity of October
Over the years, I have been lost in the haze.
A girl who refused to carry a lantern.
The world is in front of me.
And the window can't be opened.
And the door won't open.
Light is good for me.
I don't know if dark food ever loved me.
Fortunately, there is still a tear that hasn't sprouted.
I smell the eyes of spring.
It fits the turning point of 20 12.
Heart yarn
For love on the water.
Ants are willing to tread a boat made of paper.
Be a happy lover.
The moonlight is getting wet tonight.
Affectionate lights also began to line up.
Exchange tears with each other
On the transparent street
In the broken shadow
One by one, we went back to the past.
In order to get there before midnight
Wear the heart yarn filtered by Shanghai water on time.