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The wind kissed the whimper of sheng zhen

The wind kissed the whimper of sheng zhen

【Lamp】

Author: Wind And Snow

In the lonely night of no one

Fly a sky lantern

May the lights shine like day

A city that dispels the haze

In the fog of the cold moon

Dust wet the flute

Fireworks fall to the stars

The wind kissed the whimper of sheng zhen

The lamp was silent and lonely

The wind is also gentle, and the rain is fluttering

The ascetic carries the shackles of imprisonment

The evening wind sings, and the desert flies sand

Saibei lone goose, camel bell clear sound

The sound is faint and faint

The wind kissed the whimper of sheng zhen

The lamp crept past her

With a slightly drunken light, smooth the scars between her eyebrows

I don't know if I can go to her dream and tell her:

The lamp of the heart does not go out, and this heart lives on

The lamp passed softly past him

With a faint afterglow, kiss his wordless tear stains

When was the last hug

Will there be residual temperature?

That cold plum in the snowy night, is it you? Is it me?

Bloom in solitude

Wither away from the hustle and bustle

Muddy in frost and snow

Is it me, the lone sail in the waves? Is it him?

Retrograde in the waves

Rise up in the waves

Silence in the eternal night

The wind kissed the whimper of sheng zhen

Lost people, walking through the lost city

The lights of the long night, the warmth of the long night

Will there be an ancient sonorous song, playing a song of excitement

Breaking the abyss of imprisonment?

Are you lost in the lights of the eternal night?

Am I the wingless Warm?

Do you see a city with lone lights?

Can I find a door with residual residual temperature?

The glow of the moonlight

It is the wrinkles of tears that wet vicissitudes

I am a monk imprisoned in an isolated city

Fly a wordless sky lantern

The wind kissed the whimper of sheng zhen

May --

Bright as a lamp like day

All wandering has a home

All suffering eventually becomes sweet soil

Rivers, lakes and seas are unimpeded

Frost leaf streams never decay

The cold days of the lonely night will eventually be light

Walkers, walkers

Source: Tang in the smoke wave

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