Tonight, the moon is cold
Suddenly it felt warm, and the wind blew through the heart
Another year
Spring to autumn, time
Take away the dust from many memories
What is precipitated, is still those
Lingering, and unapproachable attachment
Your smile is as close as it gets
In time, projected
Countless flower shadows
Like midnight, the ephemeral flowers that bloom
In March, the peach blossom pond is full of fragrant trees
In the garden of dreams, the four seasons are like spring
How many times have you woken up from a dream
The palm is still there, there is your residual temperature
Still in your ears, there are your whispers
Moonlight is like water, like your touch
Sprinkled in front of the window, fragments of thoughts
Tonight, I am intoxicated in the wind
Listen attentively to everything trivial
There's you there, the induction in the wind
There is also you, the call from afar
Tonight, I carved traces of the wind
Let the stars light up, that candle lamp
Ignite, my sleeping soul
Go with the wind and banish
Again, write you in
Lines of poetry in my dreams
Crazy for you, crazy for you
In the ocean of love, together sink and float
Nothing to worry about
Again, put you in
North and south of the great river, desert plateau
Woven into sails with moonlight, together
Go for a free swim
Fearless
Tonight, I'm going to open it
Every window
Let the wind penetrate the atrium
Let time settle in
Every tiny cell
Let the memory, stay
Together, every inch for a moment
Blessings will be made again
Folded into a white pigeon that can fly
At the dawn of the day
Towards the sun, release
Fly off into the distance, right next to you...
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