The stars and the moon will last forever in the quiet night, the sun and light will last forever in the day, and the youth and love will never disappear.
The metabolism of all things in the world will never stop.
I will think of spring on the day and month of a certain year, "The sun is the time, the spring is the time." I love the youth of that early spring, but I just miss a dream that belongs to me. I insist on looking for shadows in the four, but there is no result. I hope that "Yan Meng" in commemoration will be born at the right time, and the metabolism of the world will never stop.
By twilight cicada
Intention: ignorant of first love