I am a _ _ cloud in the sky, occasionally projecting on your waves _-
You don't have to be surprised, but you must be happy-
It disappeared in an instant. You and I met in the sea at night. You have yours and I have mine.
It doesn't matter if you remember, but you forgot the light released in this meeting.
"Farewell" Yang Mu, _ _ how much separation, only the sky _, how urgent?
I ride a horse, you ride a horse, I go after my horse, and you catch the last bus.
Give you what? The ice and snow are too cold, the sand is too hot, weeds are easy to wither, and streams are easy to dry up for you.
The sunset is nice and poetic, but it's a bit too much like _, _ always leaves something else.
Rain or shine, the sky is only _ _, just like this grassland.
_ years old _ Rong, the residual snow has disappeared.
Everything on earth is a winner. You can quit if you want. Don't ride this horse. Knock off _ dot in the same place.
In order to connect the thoughts of the future, I will give you a background.