The wind is such a landscape has nothing to do with the novel
The colorful world is like flowers spreading across the landscape.
The wind feels very natural and fresh to me, blowing gently on my cheeks.
Dry my sad tears, let me stand up again and face life, and give me forgiveness and a chance!
silence
Those flowers bloom silently
Only one piece of bright color,
I'm a little heartbroken and can't express it
Sitting next to the window of the small building.
The evening breeze blows gently
Close your eyes and listen to the whisper of the wind,
A figure flashed across my mind,
Memories accumulate into mountains.
The most resentful thing is waiting,
That feeling of being far away.
Make my days become like years,
to find a hope,
But I am helpless, the bare mounds in the distance,
Give the silent loneliness,
A dead tree is isolated, with a bit of green mixed in. This is new life......................
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