I saw the sun holding a small piece of light.
Go clockwise to the night.
Countless lamps plunged into darkness.
Night stationery is more suitable for lyricism.
The end is coming, please allow me.
Miss you for the last time
I haven't done this for a long time.
Looking at your black head in a daze
I am waiting for loneliness, and loneliness is waiting for me.
The square of love is brightly lit all night.
Someone is looking for a half-baked dream.
Someone is assembling the bones of the past.
I miss it. The waters are vast and rough.
Look at the tide in your eyes.
Salt particles are deposited on eyelashes.
My missing factors, such as grain corn, are arranged neatly.
Surround your home
When you choose, peel them off one by one
More than once, with memories
Copy your figure and put it in my drawer.
Isn't it, when my teeth are loose
You will encounter a topic.
Then, put out your hand.
Touch lightly
My tired wings