My heart is close to each other, and I write in the twilight.

The moon leans on the tall building, and the window is photocopied alone.

In the evening mirror, the scene is sad, and the wine is sad.

The text is not reached, the words are not reached, and the residual lights turn into tears before they turn out.

Therefore, he was released on parole for one day.

It has been more than two months since the three wolves created the article, and they are unremittingly in the text, worthy of their hearts.

At the beginning of the opening of the text, the spirit of the people with lofty ideals was magnificent, and there was no self-esteem, and there was no night of sighing.

In the middle of the text, the feelings of perseverance are soothing, and the perseverance is longitudinal, and perseverance is horizontal.

Sincerely remember the heart to the text, hardy weather, wind, frost and snow, unswervingly pour the heart, the essence of the words into the memory.

Afraid of the wind and rain ahead, how to ride the wind and waves, people are like Qiuhong to have letters, things are like spring dreams without traces.

Honest and afraid, now I am drunk, I don't know what to say.