Night, so deep, so quiet, look up at the night sky, only to see the moonlight is heavy, light as water, I don't know how many people, how many words to use to interpret different lives, but I understand that loneliness is

Night, so deep, so quiet,

Look up into the night sky,

Only to see the moonlight sinking, faint as water,

I don't know how many people there will be.

How many words to use to interpret different lives,

But I understand that loneliness is a mood, a freedom,

Like a sad song that flows in the night sky,

Let the sadness turn into an elegant taste.

Take a deep breath of the cold air that fills the night,

Perhaps, this is what tells your mood,

Since then, it has been stained with sadness and tenderness.

The moon is soft, the lonely wind,

As if tenderly touching every lonely heart,

The love of eternity is natural.

Let all the exquisite and elegant text flow under the tip of the fingerprint plate,

The heart flowers flutter, the night is quiet, and a cold moon buries the soul of poetry.

Wouldn't it be expected that one night of prosperity would go away, and the clouds of Xiao Wall would stir up trouble,

The dark clouds do not disperse a thousand points, and the wind and rain are raging.

Pain will write a hundred pieces of hard work, let the wind carry away my thoughts...

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