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Loneliness makes me so beautiful
The stars in the night are also brilliant
There are some mysterious
Turning heartbreak
Tears and begging
I am easily haggard in my dream
Lost my key
Wandering in the wind
People will not remember who it is
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This is a song by Chen Ming Loneliness makes me so beautiful”.
Loneliness is like the stars in the sky, filling the sky with a wide range of sky; loneliness is like the smoke rising from the countryside, spreading invisibly around; loneliness is like the wind blowing through the heart, coming without a trace; loneliness is like a mess, unbreakable and messy.
"A gentleman dies for his confidant, and a woman is tolerant to himself." In this loneliness, who is your beauty for?
In loneliness, there is the helpless act of "this love can't be eliminated, but it's just because I brows, but I'm in my heart"; there is the freedom of "stolen half a day of leisure"; there is the sadness of "lifelong things, who will look at them in this way?" In loneliness, there is the leisure and comfort of "sweeping maple leaves to make tea, picking up pine roots and cooking vegetable roots".
If you are doing things that you don’t want to do or are too lazy to do, then you must be lonely.
When you are lonely, you can do nothing, think about nothing, and just let yourself go.
Loneliness is like brewing a cup of tea that I have drunk many times, listening to an old song that I have heard many times, flipping through a magazine that I have read many times, disturbing the entire dusk in the tea cup, which is the leisure and freedom that others envy.
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