Ruthless
Fallen leaves and falling flowers appear,
Looking at the moon in white clothes, with hair on the temples.
I feel sad and full of thoughts,
The solitary grave faces east.
It's hard to invite people to leave with dirty wine.
The eyes full of yellow flowers face the autumn wind.
The running water cherishes the flowers and leaves the regret behind,
Meeting for hundreds of years is like a dream.
Chasing life
The wild geese pass by and frighten the autumn sky.
The youth of the past has a withered appearance.
The yellow flower should laugh at the lonely guest,
Half my life is like dancing in a dream.
I gained it but lost my life,
The rest of my life will be with Tsuka Sora.
How many times of wind and rain, how many times of sunshine,
Infatuated and infatuated.
Conception: