Hero Original
Recall, with you,
Twelve nights, twelve dreams...
It's like it originated from,
The light of the heart and the spirit.
But
Micro-lotus dreams,
Indifferent pear blossoms,
Grand spoon light,
It can be inexplicably entangled.
Yours, mine, quantum,
Everything related to love, everything related to dreams,
lingering......
Like autumn whispers and winter snow sunshine,
In the rhythm of a certain melody,
Kissing all the stars brightly,
In those dreams of the twelve nights and the twelve nights,
Still love you, still care,
Even if it's just,
Left and right, west-east.
Be all abroad
I always feel that
It's all about stories between you and me.
In the endlessness of shadow and light,
Twelve Nights, Twelve Dreams,
Actually, it's not just...
Too many fantastic beautiful auroras,
In the parallel peach apricot mountains,
With you,
Twelve nights, twelve dreams.
In all despair,
The brilliance is too thick and heavy...
Embrace you to the fire of love,
Every burning and confusion,
There is a wind-blown aroma of wheat and rice
Twelve nights, twelve dreams
We love and watch together
Wheat wave rice fragrant
Still love you,
The spoon shone with seven stars.
Hope, think.
A parallel bamboo forest,
Emanating
Such as autumn water
Such as grass color
Like a lone bird
That pale glow...
together...... lingering......
And light
Still interpreting the light
It's like love
No need to interpret the same...
October 13, 2021