Qilixiang's poetic string words

Listen to "Where is the train?"

Look at your "quiet" face in the window

I really want to say "love me, don't go"

But I can't talk.

Clever tongue becomes like "cutting cattle"

The speed of the car gradually became like a black storm.

A trip to the south.

Love "splits"

I followed the stop sign "stand back"

Thoughts "go back to the past" and "drift"

Stop in Class Two, Grade Three.

At that time, our simple love

Let's say "You are happier than before"

You are my lovely woman.

I am your sunshine otaku.

I ate "wheat aphid candy" with you.

You and I went to the garden party.

Take out the iron box of the peninsula.

Open "Li Qixiang"

Our antics at "Chrysanthemum Terrace"

Let's watch the romance of Star Clear.

William Castle's curiosity.

The joy of watching the longest movie together

Holding naughty blue and white porcelain

The naivety of singing "Cowboys are Busy"

Every smile of yours is sweet.

A thousand miles away from the countryside

"Answer directly" at dawn.

Do you still have "excuses" for morning exercises outside your window?

Pretend to play "Dragon Boxing"

Dance nunchakus

Clear your throat and sing "Nocturne"

Also said to send a rainbow to your man?

You'll call him an orc.

I watch him dance in the spring and autumn under the window every day.

Tell him that when you and grandma were kids.

Invite him to drink the tea you made for grandpa.

Go to see the Coral Sea with him.

Trouble with disintegration?

Facing the agreement of dandelion

Has been reduced to a "trajectory" without love.

Will you slide into my romantic phone?

We once wanted to fall in love with the "unparalleled" world.

Now it is under siege.

No one will play with me again.

Join hands to leap into the terrace.

Perfectionism says there is a clock in the opposite direction.

I can't believe I found the cliff of love, too.

No more "My Website"

"White windmill" is out of fashion.

Sunny days are like black sweaters.

The tornado whirled in my mind.

Who is talking nonsense about me?

Compendium of Materia Medica has no antidote.

Put away your dirty secrets.

Don't play black humor with me.

My "Listen to Mom"

The blue storm stranded love

The last battle became a broken string.

We are as stubborn as bullfighting.

You don't become a ninja.

I won't be a coward.

I'll never smell rosemary on you again.

"Sorry" turned out to be "I don't deserve it"

Can you hear me?

One cannot put back the clock.

Hehe, let this "injury of stopping the war" be repeated all the time.