At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
author：Dream about the clouds
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water in the distance, suddenly I feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up the blossoms, one petal after another in the moonlight is so crystal clear, if a lotus lamp shines between the water and the sky, I seem to come from a deep dream, in the lotus-filled sky to regain the lost beauty, the footprints of the hometown in the heart lake ripple with thoughts, the bits of kindness shake in the wind, and the breeze whispers like meeting the deceased, That deep-rooted affection is as clear, flawless, and noble as a lotus.
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
At night, the lights on the street are gradually thinning, the hazy moon shadow in the square pond is still there, looking at the jade pot-like bright moon in the water, I suddenly feel that the sky is close at hand, full of golden waves holding up a flower, a petal
