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Tears in the clouds, shallow singing the world of red makeup

author:Original poems of men's true colors

Snowflakes flutter and sprinkle

Kissed my cheek

Dissolve slowly

Snowflakes are in the sun

Tears in the clouds

It landed on my face

Like tears of longing

It flowed on my heart

Tears in the clouds, shallow singing the world of red makeup

Quiet night

Quietly falling

Blown by the cold wind into a flying snowflake

You are a flying elf

Elves are also affectionate

Fluttering snowflakes

In search of their own home

Tears in the clouds, shallow singing the world of red makeup

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky

Melted in my arms

Snowflakes flutter

Ponder how many sweet dreams

Snowflakes fly

Too much human truth has fallen

Snowflakes flutter

Asa sang a love song of a prime minister

Tears in the clouds, shallow singing the world of red makeup

Fluttering snowflakes

Let the lovers gather under the acacia tree

Flying snowflakes

Singing songs fluttering

The breeze sings for lovers

Snowflakes fly for them

Snow falls all the time

Tears in the clouds, shallow singing the world of red makeup

Snowflakes are falling

A few degrees of red dust in the flow of years

The vicissitudes of the years have been sprinkled

He has drunk and laughed at the red duster several times

Touched the loneliness of time

Flying with the helplessness of life

Drifted through the years

Tears in the clouds, shallow singing the world of red makeup

Snowflakes melt a plain heart

Wet the strong tears

The wind was accompanied by tears

Sing softly under the acacia tree

Pour out tenderness

Beautiful snowflakes

Floating is the whiteness of the mind

Tears in the clouds, shallow singing the world of red makeup

Sunlight melts snowflakes

That's the tears in the clouds

Affectionately wafted with sincerity

Frozen in the past

With pure truth

Shallow sang the red makeup world

It's wandering the world again

Tears in the clouds, shallow singing the world of red makeup

What a beautiful snowflake

Carrying the memories of the passing years

Drifting the past into the wind

Quietly drifting

Willing to put the most beautiful feelings

Leave it to you who think deeply

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