We breathe the prosperous air
Hiding the fragmented mood
my happiness
left you
lost his life
you are the forest
I'm like a confused bird.
Qin Sheng
Why do you love so much?
In the end there is only silence
Mo Cheng
Why deep love
But chose to be exiled
forest
Beautiful flowers grew
love
Flowing fragile bubbles
why
Loving someone makes you lonely
confusion and need
Confused by a lush forest
or
My dream morning was swallowed up by the forest.
Conception: