Dreaming upside down in front of the butterfly pillow,
The moon is dim on the branches of apricot blossoms.
Ask about the end of the world,
What suffering is related to love?
Thoughts of farewell.
With a call,
Thousand knots of intestines.
Outside Minling,
Jiangnan Street.
There are willow trees on the long embankment,
The green strips can be broken.
Instructions a thousand times every day,
Just say one sentence over and over again.
The way is better to go back than to return,
Very sad.
This article is a short story and has been completed.
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