Only the vast landscape, endless to see, the figure is lonely like you, full of love. If it weren't for the red sun, the morning would be unbearable, and the beautiful moon would be changeable. Déjà vu, after several lingerings, spring has its own flow
author：Ancient wood fish 25283191
Only vast landscapes, endless sights,
The figure is lonely like you, full of love.
If it weren't for the red sun, the morning would be unbearable, and the beautiful moon would be changeable.
Déjà vu, after several lingerings, spring has its own flow.
The wind is clear and the night is silent and the moon is bright.
A few stops, a thousand revolutions together.
Only the vast landscape, endless to see, the figure is lonely like you, full of love. If it weren't for the red sun, the morning would be unbearable, and the beautiful moon would be changeable. Déjà vu, after several lingerings, spring has its own flow
Only the vast landscape, endless to see, the figure is lonely like you, full of love. If it weren't for the red sun, the morning would be unbearable, and the beautiful moon would be changeable. Déjà vu, after several lingerings, spring has its own flow
Only the vast landscape, endless to see, the figure is lonely like you, full of love. If it weren't for the red sun, the morning would be unbearable, and the beautiful moon would be changeable. Déjà vu, after several lingerings, spring has its own flow
Only the vast landscape, endless to see, the figure is lonely like you, full of love. If it weren't for the red sun, the morning would be unbearable, and the beautiful moon would be changeable. Déjà vu, after several lingerings, spring has its own flow
