Leaves falling
Dusk music
Strange streets linger in my heart
Your back is thin
Half a piece of incense
Curtain winding
Time freezes your smile
at the corner of my heart
Even now, the dream is broken and the soul is broken, the night rain is Xiaoxiao
I will also blow the dawn horn for you
Because, I will always wait for the dawn of my heart
Until you and I see through that beauty grows old easily
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Likewise, very childish. I wonder what grade of elementary school it was written in.