Illuminated by the blue moonlight,
Your shadow is wandering.
I want to say something, but I have no words, that's it
I wasted my troubled days.
Remember that false smile;
Forget about those warm tears.
Apart from the shell of hypocrisy, the eyes still reflect
What are you wearing?
The illusive, waning moon disappeared among the clouds.
Now, the night! Gradually appear!
Telling, truth.
Tonight, embrace loneliness, sprinkled with such
plaintive.
If you listen carefully to the wind,
You can hear that sound, that is the beating of your heart
Move.
Longing to be embraced by the night, however, there is only that deserted
The silence, the echo.
Again, ask yourself.
Touched by that gentle warmth.
Looking up at the scattered and floating clouds, what are you doing now?
What else are you longing for?
From the gap in the clouds, a ray of light shines,
Don't be confused. You have to rely on yourself to find it.
To the way forward.
Looking for that illusory last quarter moon~
Why should you continue to move forward alone?
Let me hear that reason!
The wind blows gently, and tonight, those sideways eyes look up
eyes.
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Preface: The article will collapse in various ways, so please be mentally prepared if you click on the first chapter. Why? Because the cartoon Huamao is so philosophical, everyone has different feelings after watching it. Of course, they also have different feelings about Yaolang. Some people like his voice, some people like its story, some people like his temperament... And so on, but my writing will definitely not be in place, and OOC is easy to appear. When I say this, the click-through rate will definitely drop T_T But this is a fact.
Last but not least, this work is purely emotional.
Conception: