Tonight the moon is beautiful, and the wind is gentle.
A cold lamp, the lamp is also faint, I wonder what you are thinking? I didn't have the lonely figure, leaning on the trunk outside the door by the light, leaning on the cold light and counting its light, but I couldn't see its light, because you kept counting me that night.
The night is gentle and the mind is dazed.
Did you know that something suits you, for that night you will smile softly at me, its laughter, its tears, its dreams, its dreams, its dreams, its dreams, its dreams, it can lead me into deep thoughts.
Late at night, only because of your company can it arouse your heart for a person and care for your heart, because at that time, you will forgive me, so that I can drink wine and drink three thousand sorrows with me.
When you are lonely, you stand alone at the lonely intersection, watching the night when no one is there, you are silent alone, remembering the daytime non-speech, the heart is slightly painful, it turns out that beside you, you are accompanying me that night, you are making a wish for me.
For many years, I have silently thought of you in the vast sea of people. Do you know that some emotions belong to our remoteness, some people, can only silently care, silent blessings, even if it is only when you are sick, I still can't help it, cheer for you, open your heart for you.