Window
Shooting stars are giving scratches
It was as if it was in pain
In each evening
I mourn the long sky and night
An old locust tree
You are the only neighbor who can accompany you
Iraqis
You are a shooting star in the sky
It's good to see it
When to go
You're scarred
You go
But my heart became scarred
If you still have a heart
I will be as beautiful and pure as the moon
Outside the window
I will be emotional in heaven
In life
I will be willing to chase for you
Stand in peace
Just let loneliness accompany loneliness
Author Zi Yuxuan
Night, the heart waits