【Loneliness is also their own land for a long time】
Text: Falling snow stains dust
Past years
I've written a lot of text
eventually
I still don't know enough about this person
Joys
Too hurried days
Actually a person
It can also be good
Survived the silence of the night
See Twilight
Talk to yourself and listen to what you think
There is no need to force it
Alone
It is also their own land for a long time
【Fallen leaves】
It's another year of autumn
Fallen leaves
Obscures some traces of old times
He was still young
I don't know why two people
Slowly it becomes strange
Parting for a long time
I've met more things
Only gradually understood
Then sincere affection
It is also to be separated
There are too many stories of thousands of rivers and mountains
Do you know looking at the leaves one by one?
The feeling of falling branches
That kind of no sorrow and no joy
The same should be true of human emotions
When the autumn rain is cool
When the cup is full
Drink enough before you say it
Be well and unharmed...
Author: Falling snow stained dust
A person who is accustomed to memories, a person who is accustomed to not being able to put it down, a red dust passerby who is upside down and displaced. Three thousand passers-by, ten zhang red dust, meeting you is fate, thank you for your liking.
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