People say acacia season
Ben has no remorse
But the years it is
Pale the human world
Wake up in a dream on the other side
Overwhelmed
It will be the soul
Born with heaven and earth mountains and rivers
Only the sad and the happy
Why
Drunk for half a lifetime
Sigh at the time
Delay in seeing old age
Look back at the whitehead
Pity
It's yourself in the mirror
Ask for a lifetime of joy and sorrow
Who wrote it?
Between you and me
That long-cherished wish of the ages
Bit by bit of the heart
It's love loneliness
Or this word mourns
Speechless
Can be heard by anyone
That year at the end of the world
Where is the sorrow of this evening?
If you are delusional
If you are negative, you are mad
Only self-crossing
See the wind and send a message to return
Smile lightly
Wake up from a big dream
Mo is a physical and mental disaster.