You are gone, leaving me only a missing city, desolate in the uninhabited promontory.
I do not know when, make an oath, bloom the night all over the city; look back with a smile and misty thoughts, bustling with the lights of ten thousand families in this city. Prosperous as you know, how to keep each other affectionately? Listen to a farewell song and touch a touch of affectionate nostalgia. I don't know, the scenery of your life; whose tiptoe it will end on. All I know is that the white moonlight in the sky at the moment shines my sadness. Such as the drizzle is silent, a trace of falling into the most painful edge of missing.
The night sky gently across a cluster of streamers, falling on the ground about love feathers. Recall the most beautiful smile in the depths of memory, indulge in the warmth that was once the most unforgettable; tenderness is the most difficult to calm the heartbeat at this moment. Bow your head and meditate, miss it to this day. Wisps of gentle hanging all over the sky, pieces of maple leaves fall into the heart. Affection for you to write down three lives of love, may it turn into a wisp of dust in the wind and dust, in the uproar, it will fall into whose home?
Gazing at the depths of the eyes, whose back is gently swaying beside the jade tree under the yearning of that life? Only wish that you will be happier than me.
Author: lonely meteor
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