(1) The night is hazy and the moon is hazy, and the world of mortals can't tell how many things. But I saw the waterside pavilion and towering trees downstairs, and several rows of lights stood by the roadside. The glass is exquisitely decorated and matched with the old cover, and the white light vaguely covers the shadow of the wall. Insomnia where there is drowsiness, the porch railing stole a look at Highgarden.
(2) The night is hazy and the road is hazy. You can't see clearly where the road is ahead. Playing with time is playing with life, and all good wishes are playing with music. The flashing neon lights dyed the cloister red, and the long lights lit up the night sky. Some people are walking in narrow harbors and narrow alleys, like footsteps in the distance.
(3) The night is hazy and the meaning is hazy. How many things and feelings are there in the world? It's a coincidence that there are a sea of people, and we should have known each other, but we are still dreaming against our will. Sleepless on the pillow, never looking out, the curtains on the window lattice are slow and the yarn is red. Since ancient times, life has been ups and downs, and the plan in the chest will also burn passion.
June 2020 15, Shencheng