The shining moon in the Sky
That was the softest moonlight in his life,
When he is gloomy and depressed, light his way forward.
When the glitz recedes, time flies.
When the traces of time creep up on your face. I can be by your side,
Listening to the tune, looking at each other and smiling.
The writing is very rusty, but I will improve it, thank you for reading.
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