Cold Night

Yesterday is in ruins Only the memory of perseverance in the wilderness remains Gorgeous and desperate ideal No match for the hidden thorns on the road to eternal life If you could hear the nightingale weeping blood, Please understand its gentle mood it's just waiting Hogwarts old campus Can make misplaced time and space reset, return to position Here's the thank you time: First of all, I would like to thank K-Zi for his constant beatings and great help besides making jokes, which finally helped me open this trap... Then I would like to thank Yinzi Youai's cover for igniting my enthusiasm. (God bless my passion to burn from summer to winter... Then I would like to thank Brother Zhao for giving this article the name, although the allusion is actually——>I would like to use this name to commemorate the night when the chill came when the name was chosen... One last shout before running away, I finally have a title and copy that are not numb >0< Intention: