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In the memory, you and my face, like a touch of red in the sunset, shake the dance in the pen tip, is the longest nostalgia under the spotlight. I watched the sunset on the coast, clinging to a pillow that was drunk and dreaming of death. I couldn’t swim but couldn’t let go. How should I go? I burned a match and burned a tower in my dream. I borrowed this building to store those who had not been erased by time. However, I used the heavy rain to let myself run away.
Hiding in the dark corner of the street, tears infiltrate, but it has been covered with water, and the wet wound under the eyelashes is the thought of your precipitation. Whose heart is hurt? I don’t know who’s loved who’s scenery? Monotonous light color will make everything dull, so you decorate a coffee shop like a home in light colors, wait for me to go away, wait for someone to come… So, I see your heart, so I slowly Try to forget. I can’t see myself, I am waiting for a person, or waiting for a story, or waiting for a kind of comfort, or maybe just to hide a person in my heart, to cross a world, to go to life and death. A shadow, listening to the song about you and me, the song you gave me, but there is no ending, I don’t know who you sang to the end today?
Whose palms of your palms are screaming into the city? Who can you talk to me with sadness? On rainy days, I am not thinking about hiding from the rain, but dreaming to make the rain bigger, to wash my uneasiness, to baptize my past… The tower, still standing in the air by the sea, I always thought that I was with you, I was there, but I was so confused, that memory and I walked out of the building and became my shadow. .
One day, I wrote my love as an immortal legend, but I did not expect that the result of the legend would be that the soldiers would come under the city. I wonder if you will come to the ice and snow. If you come, this will be a resurrection of love. If you don’t come, I will bring it, portray you and my story and the story on the gable, and let the tearful passersby cry again. Who is your enchanting thought? Who is your posture to turn to the other side? I spent the rest of my life loving you, but I spent a thousand years waiting for you. I want to forget you in the last 10,000 years. The result is very regrettable. I didn’t love you very much. I haven’t waited for you since you left. In the end, I have never forgotten you.
Who can use your eyes and the tears to complete your fascination, who can share with you the half of the Jin Ge iron horse, who can come to you with a rock-shattering joy? I thought only me… I think, in the next life, I will fill in the words about me and your love songs, and see if you are willing to listen to me to sing the ending, even if the song you think she has nothing to do with the wind and rain. . The play is not righteous, but it sings a prosperous life, and the scorpion is ruthless, but continues to write about the world. If you are beautiful, but you can’t compete with the water, the scenery you pass, only the lonely soul collects for you. I am in the wind and snow, but you are sitting in his world.
I thought that only I can, I still have you…
I paint a game of life and death and write an ending for our story. I thought that only I can… I watched the sunset on the coast, clinging to a pillow that was drunk and dreaming of death. I couldn’t swim but couldn’t let go. How should I go? I burned a match and burned a tower in my dream. I borrowed this building to store those who had not been erased by time. However, I used the heavy rain to let myself run away.
The tower, still standing in the air by the sea, I always thought that I was with you, I was there, but I was so confused, that memory and I walked out of the building and became my shadow. , One day, I wrote my love as an immortal legend, but I didn’t expect the result of the legend to be under the city. I wonder if you will come and go without screaming in the snow, but if you are beautiful, you will not be able to rival the passing of the scenery. Only the lonely soul collects for you.