If you miss poetry, you will be accompanied by sound.

She won't get fat and old.

And it won't smell like fireworks.

She is always young and beautiful, wearing a little skirt.

Stand in my memory and wave.

Want to be with you in the evening breeze

Say some lovely nonsense

count the stars

Come and listen when you know the moon.

Wen Yuan Street in Nanhui District has been demolished.

I loved you.

After demolition, its serial number is still 20 13 14.

I just love you somewhere else.

Maybe my heart will miss it often.

Think of the happy time when I can see you every day.

There is no place for you.

I will still pay attention to the news about you.

I don't know when it started.

Finding you in the crowd has become my best thing.

Miss where you arrived.

I can see you everywhere.

Don't expect vigorous love.

I don't expect any sweet words, I swear to you.

I just hope that after a long time.

There is a saying that you should not leave.

I always forget to tell you.

How lucky I am to meet you.

I want to hold your hand one day.

A toast to all the guests.