"Loneliness"
I stand by the corridor
hold out a finger
want to kiss
Rain falling on the blue railing
The smile passed behind like a dove
alarm
alarmed
Soft strokes across the cold fingertips
smashed
pretending to be hard soil
in haze
Fainted with brilliant flowers
What is Chen Fei's youth?
Is it Wei Qing's shining lipstick, Qi Chifeng's smile that breaks the light of day, or Zeng Yiyang's cigarette butt that fades away?
The sorrow that swept through the entire youth was turned into the sound of wind whistling on the bell tower, as a grand oath.
This is a past story of a young girl who was separated from the hustle and bustle. Any love and being loved comes from loneliness.
So, I can only apologize