Compassionate Moon
I admit that the moon is always compassionate
but I am at a loss and can only let the halo spread
I am sitting alone on my wasteland
Don’t want time, don’t care about insomnia
The seeds dropped by wild grass are like sugar
Let the bitter autumn be a little sweet
No one can be so willing
1always crawl in the shadow, can't see the sky
How will I bear crying
In the name of love, with the dignity of not love
At night, make an innocent cloud
Don't worry, the world
The alley in the moonlight grows a few inches
but can't accommodate the dullness in my bones
Cover tightly and howling inside The wind sound
Don’t think about the right or wrong, love and hate
The wounds on the body are not healed, the longer the longer the longer the
is like, the crack on the night sky
The appearance of the moon
I should write down the appearance of the moon
Put it in my arms and hide it deep
You said I shouldn’t take away the light of the world
I love what the shape of the world is
I can’t see the direction, I dare not love a lot
You say that the morning dew is short, life is still long
But even if I am a hot person, I can’t keep hot
Is it love for us? I have always just hoped
[Let love spread]
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