He Zhangzhi is deep in your silk tapestry.
nesting
but I ...
Just outside the fence in spring.
Painfully jealous
Willow, why did you send it?
So early
So gentle
So environmentally friendly
Why am I standing?
So close
see you again
Tired
You left me in a thousand words.
Keep; stay
I have countless things.
When someone told me to leave,
you
With the tenderest touch
Entangled me all my life
air-logged
All my escape routes
Willow, give me one.
Bury my eyes
let me ... ...
Climb your green next year, ok?