Don't ask whether the scene at dusk is nothing but vast or vast! When I saw the men and women on the side of the road, I was nervous and panicked; it felt like a needle had suddenly pierced my heart

Don't ask Twilight

The scene of dusk is nothing but vast and vast! Seeing those men and women on the side of the road in and out, I was nervously confused;

It felt like a needle had suddenly pierced into the atrium of my heart, inexplicably pulling up the unhealed cupid arrow wound in my chest;

How many dusks have there been, and you and I have met in the old place. When they meet each other, they tell each other their heartfelt feelings;

You and I are tender and agitated, and I feel that there seems to be a group of fierce horses in the small heart;

In this way, you come and go, and we have brewed countless twilight children's love;

Then one day at dusk you didn't have the straightness to go to the appointment on time;

Until the twilight of the last sunset, I waited left and right in the same place and still did not see any signs of your shadow;

In the past, you and I have acted in the two-person theater thousands of times, but now the scene of the old place has switched to me wandering alone in the night;

I sighed and thought long, and the cold evening wind gradually blew my originally hot heart cold. That night was too long and seemed to drain my life's dreams;

Time passed like a white colt that turned my youth into a wandering dog. Let the vicissitudes of the years and the long grass grow, but my love for you is still wild and unrestrained in my heart;

Every dusk I wandered in the old place as ever, and the result was nothing but melancholy or sorrow;

Don't ask twilight, dusk dusk!