Under the cold moonlight, the sense of elegance and sadness are intertwined, weaving a silent picture. The sadness in my heart is like the fallen leaves in late autumn, falling one by one, covering the path of memories. The wind after the rain took away the sighs of the fallen leaves, but it could not take away the desolate sadness in my heart. The season of blooming flowers has passed, and I am picking up the scattered sadness among the ruins of the years. The autumn wind takes away the tenderness of the fallen leaves, and also takes away the promise between you and me, leaving only the desolation all over the ground. The moonlight filled the old days, but it couldn't illuminate the confusion in my heart. Your shadow gradually faded away, leaving me alone in sadness. The stars retreat into the depths of the night, just like those unspoken words, buried deep in my heart, turning into eternal regrets.
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