Three and a half days alone
On the first day, the baby cries after landing
The beginning of a lonely journey
The second month, the pain of walking independently
Everything will be behind you,
On the third day, the candle swaying in the decaying wind
The old friend is dead
Half a day left, the time of death
Coming and going naked
Leave a heavy body and soul behind
Black cats, yellow roses, or sad moon-gazing people on the street
Silver moon, candy painting, or sixpence on the ground
Is there a peer's hand?
Or delusional obsession
boat with boat
Carry you and me to the unknown land of nowhere?
||Best Wishes to Us
[Frost in Sichuan] (Cultivation of Immortality) (bl) End
[reaching the peak] (unlimited flow) (no cp) ing
[Deep Night] (Modern City) (bl bones) Wait
[Nothing happened today] (unlimited streaming) (no cp) waiting
*unit drama
*Double male and double female cp is possible for both men and women
*Some things are in the same worldview, and some are not in the same worldview
Intention: I hope the journey will finally end, and the wandering will find a home.