fall
Compose blue sky
Leave a thorns
leaf
Be carrying thoughts
Fall back to its original home
It is about to die
He didn't bring her
Appreciate this season
instead
Give her
More cold than the autumn wind
Only temperature in the wind and rain
Young thoughts
Let him get out
Overhead window
can not see
she was
But heard
The sound of dripping water
Unable to remedy
he
I only understand the consequences of thinking
he
I don't understand the meaning of action
Life is an abnormality in reality
Living in fantasy is also abnormal
Life is not a program
Only simple call
Cycling and selection
Wind is cool
The integration of three people walk together is warm
Flower is withered
Can continue the preface next year
Your own existence
Whenever possible
What to do is the river stone
This scene is her work
Your task is not the graffiti
Remember the panda stone in Yinshan
Far away
Although the status quo is not wrong, you can't take it as a reason
I will hang myself in the moon at night.
I saw the light of the third floor is my faith.
