Another sleepless night by the dim light I
quietly in bed quietly silent
feel the wind swept the touching melody mixed
This may call it melancholy
be a sad man, and nothing bad
at least I think so
depression does not mean irrational
like rejection does not mean you do not want
this is only an option h Who is the voice of
gently
quiet as the home of her mother singing
watch the eyes, a warm cozy
I lay crying tears sidelong
to flow down
remember when my mother asked her mother smiled and said
and now she does not know childhood
yesterday's rain had not spread down
that the taste is sometimes called love hh
I would like to keep all traces of
Sometimes I hate those signs
because they make my life mottled
friends please Duo Zhenzhong
cold when the warmth returned home
Cabin
Although there will never leave the cold is also a fate hh
cold wind does not really want to go home
eyes wandered
tears down
this taste is love
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