Picture @ Sakura's thoughts at night, if the night is the salvation of the dawn, does it mean all the missing?
It will spread farther in obscurity.
The window is thin, but there is a bright moon to look at.
At the curtain, flying flowers are marked by the moon.
Shattered stars in the spotlight.
Listen to me speechlessly.
Or the heart is written in pen and ink.
Brush and ink dipped in the Milky Way.
Too much, the candle flame understands.
Quietly. Everything around is a listener.
After dawn, the world is too dazzling.
People with expectations are most afraid of rejection.
The dark habits of the night converge.
The deep ravines unfold unfolding.
Under the window, the thoughts under Mingyue's eyes went.
Every window seeker is in front of him.
I want to see you. Walk on the path to find you.
Smoke stacks, under the sun.
It's dimly like your warm smile.
Winter is no longer cold.
The wind also becomes pleasing.
Look at that, the little plum fell on the forehead.
Coolly, gently leave a hexagonal mark.
Does she know I'm going to see you, too?
Put on new makeup for me.
Sparkle your eyes.
Maybe you can't hide your smile when you say that.
The clouds and smoke entrust my heart's joy.
Wind and snow accompany me to meet you this poem.
Write this poem.
Paying tribute to the past that slipped away silently.
I thought I was in love when I was young.
Ignorant of the impulses of youth.
The yellow left by the ruler.
It's not wind and frost, it's the cover that has changed over the years.
You said red makeup.
A girl who belongs to someone else's family.
Sleepless lights at night.
Eager for someone to take it away.
The cold of the cold wind, the people who are waiting.
I don't bother to understand. Author: The past follows the wind.
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