Youth is like a boat, and we are the cute eggs jumping on it. Our emotions along the way are recorded here, and we can share the cute egg diary at any time.
Highlights:
Thousands of lights on the other side
I just want to embrace you
sunset
A touch of afterglow
when you leave
Peach petal blush and floating cheeks
Three autumns apart
Falling flowers are colorful
I look through the autumn water
You haven't returned yet
crescent moon like hook
Bringing back a string of old and new grudges
Locked in the sycamore tree
Locking the autumn in the courtyard