The sky I've always imagined
I always thought it was red without any rules
For example, every time I see the sunrise
gentle gorgeous
But we hold it tightly in our hands
Deliberately abandoned on the road
and our tears and
damn tomorrow
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This is not a cover, but a picture from an album that I like very much.
The writing is so-so, just read it casually, don't take it too seriously. I am learning in the process of exploration, and I will carefully consider any suggestions. I hope I can finish it as soon as possible, because I am a student, and I usually have things to be busy with, so I will try my best to update the article...
It should be said that this me is another me.