This world is hazy with a hint of elegance, and the elegance flies through the soul. Time drives the wheel of history, passing through countless bloodstains, simulating a kind of despair. The wind flies up the memory of yesterday, lingering with the cry of tomorrow. Step by step, let you understand the miracle of love...
In the dark room, I lit candles with the scent of jasmine, and my heart felt much more peaceful. It seemed that the sadness in the corner was quietly decorated, waiting for the arrival of dreams. In a world like this, you know how to seduce yourself, do you understand? Haha, I don't understand. Tempting yourself may be pampering your own life.
Alas, it feels like anyone can leave first and anyone can take away hope and prevent the end of time! No plan, waiting for expectations; no strength, only silent tears. Alas...
After missing him, I realized that I was no longer a child. What would the world be like after me? Everything seemed to have never happened or been remembered, and it was so empty that I couldn't bear to face it.
The sky is quiet and low, and the raindrops scattered on the fingers are beating gently. Wandering, I have simple and pure dreams, I want to entrust my life, I want to lie selfishly in a person's world, I don't want to leave my own hope, I don't want to be strong for anyone, I want to rely on myself frankly.
Still leaning on the bed, curled up, tired, and fell asleep.