All the stars in the sky are silent.
Unless you can finish it.
Maturity has nothing to do with complexity,
Princess with Knight protection will never have to worry about the new skirt, in other words, I will never grow up in you.
Tonight, the stars and the moon belong to you, and I belong to you.
In the journey, always young, always tears.
But I still hope I can make progress.
You are a bag of broken stars in my dream.
You and the stars can be collected.
Slowly understand the world, slowly update themselves.
Even if the wind and rain, life will not give up.
Milk tea has always been respected, do not eat sugar, do not eat ice, many drink.
With the help of debris,
No one can find a sail in the harbor.
In life, we still need generous and prosperous love,
Fog away, on the maze.
Like the water of deer
Life is short, another bowl. Today's abdominal volume is g.
But things change.
Emei moon half round autumn, shadow into the middle stream of the pingqiang river.
Like all poets with dreams,