New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
author：Chunjiang 900510
Spring festival
--Literary business
Thirty firecrackers
After losing the message
Faintly seen
The red sunset
On a snowy road
Drop sigh
Good to think for you
Drift away a cloud
I want to have a kind of blue
On this night
Awaken your awe
Wake up red
The Spring League of Exorcism
Those symbols
It has lasted for thousands of years
When I look at it
Walk through the silent edge of dust
Every word
All from the bottom of my eyes
Send out lightning bolts
Your stage
Always stage those
Black Rose lost language
My mountains and rivers
It's a cocoon
The spring of childbirth
This is another piece of land
Every bush of flowers and plants
It's all poetry and far away
It's all homesickness
Attachment to the battle
When the ancient wind
In the vast wilderness
Couldn't find the camel
And saltwater beaches in the desert
Then let me
Spring nostalgic in the dandelions
Pick a wild lily
Do your New Year
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
New Year's Eve - after the loss of the news of the firecrackers of the thirty years of the literary merchants, I vaguely saw the red sunset falling on the wind and snow road and sighed that I wanted to drift away a cloud for you, and I wanted to have a kind of blue called on this night
