The stars write to the mountains and seas
The sunset in the oil painting freezes into the album of memories
Time flies, and the breeze shakes the sycamore branches and leaves outside the window
Along the way, look for the sunset and the sea of people depicted on the walls of the alleys
Fish kiss the red coral that has sunk into the bottom of the sea
The stars write to the mountains and seas
Whether you have ever encountered dust and wind and rain
Whether you have seen life and death and parting
Ninety-nine springs, autumns, winters and summers had passed when they were sent
Listen to the mournful murmur of the stream and return to calm
Looking at the moonlight from afar, it is gentle and bright
At a glance, I suddenly felt the snowflakes falling on my eyebrows
A paradise that never closes
Night falls
Behind the staggered fence outside
Turquoise flags flutter in the chilling evening breeze
Sleeping with the whole world
Enter a long, beautiful dream
Wake up and forget about the protagonist of the story
Only remember the golden ears of wheat
Riding the wind, he drew a heart-shaped trajectory in the air
The entire sunset glow shimmers with romantic shadows
Fill the most secret feelings that exist in the bottom of your heart with touching colors
Feel it in a trance
A person's breath gradually dissipates after moving away
Hold an intoxicating wine in the hazy moonlight
You can only invite heaven and earth to drink together
The end of the song is not gone
That sky wasn't blue enough
Leaving a corner of the wasteland silently regretted in the waiting of time
Lonely and silent corner
It was a black-and-white movie that came out and ended
When the sun sets
Only the clouds in the sky wept quietly in the bottom of my heart
The unseen wind in the valley swirled repeatedly over the towering trees
Poured into a painting soaked in ink droplets with the scent of books
It's just a dream
The sound of the infinite loop around the strings flows like sand through the fingertips
The long street is lit up
It's just the end of the song, and the people are not gone
Author: Cheng Tai
Picture @ Sakura-san
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