Clear dew on the small pond ripples
Appearing round and round
That attachment is still withered by the breeze
Read the mutual dreams
Not as long as between heaven and earth
Every article emerges like youth
The sound of falling rain echoes with soft whispers
Just like your beautiful sigh, so beautiful
Outside the city, it's wet and wet, and the ground is full of whispers.
I found you around me, indifferently avoiding me
A splendid song, love is nothing more than seeing who becomes a cocoon
I can't go back whether I win or lose against you.
A song of understatement fills my breath
Looking back at you from a desperate place
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A short story inspired by Brother Huiyin's "Qianqian"
It's not well written, so please forgive me!
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