Text/Jin Sujie
The memory has been misty,
is dim.
At the end of the sky,
is no longer affectionate,
is like smoke.
promises in faith,
because,
can get to the sea.
's long intestines,
only the flowers withered,
leaves melancholy.
touching love song,
sings bitterly.
At every extreme,
stands as an iceberg,
The coldness of Antarctica,
runs through our world!
the endless cold,
blocked my days!
Your starry sky is dotted with stars,
I am a star you forgot,
I can’t see the vastness and vastness of your world.
But you can see my world at a glance,
because you run through everything.
Your indifference,
is like a curtain covering the whole sky,
Hundreds of years of coldness,
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is so affectionate,
is just as affectionate as it is.
Your direction,
I can’t see the blue sky!
Occasionally floating clouds,
only presents faint grievances,
tens of thousands of tears,
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your leaving,
has become my iceberg, how can
melt the cold limit?
Minecraft,
The darkness is boundless.
Because of your decisiveness,
is like a misty cold smoke,
is all scattered.
A few geese rushed past,
screamed,
infinitely desolate, echoed infinitely desolate clouds.
Wings with rain,
across sadness.
wear a bunch of lovesickness,
into clouds.
Each piece,
is engraved with its name,
is overwhelmed with watery sadness.
waiting for thousands of years,
has become the past!
where the pen tip is flying,
Tears are like rivers!
lowered his eyebrows, and then felt the sadness in my heart,
was full!
The geese fly south,
The sound cannot wake up the old human feelings,
The sorrowful fishing fire in the night park of Maple Bridge,
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