The original modern poem about Qixi!

The main author of Becoming a Butterfly is lonely.

No dreams, no poems, no poems.

Cann't go back in time

Can't change the future

Let time flow.

I can't see it.

Difficult and difficult.

The truth slipped away from me.

Just like your faded elegance

What can be done?

Can you see or not?

Be a butterfly, a bird, a wind, a star and the moon in the afterlife.

Do whatever you want.

I saw you become Hong Fei last night.

Go back and forth between the city and the mountains.

Look at me quietly and leave silently

Seriously.

It's impossible. No way.

There are worldly things and shadows.

Unformed total

Tears are everywhere.

Missing becomes flying snow.

Flying on cloudy days in winter

How many winters are there throughout the year?

The weather is sunny and warm.

I never saw it again.

This life is really wandering in the world.

You can float across Qian Shan and across the ocean.

But there is no one in my heart.

Because you don't know past lives.

Previous lives were pupae.

Made a cocoon

Wrap it in leaves

You don't understand.

I can't figure it out.

Face the sky

keep quiet

Not to mention shouting.

You go, you stop, you sleep, you wake up.

You tore your liver and hollowed yourself out.

then

I saw a green leaf in my last life.

Stand gently in my heart.