Author: Wang Na
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For you, I dry my tears. Leaning on autumn, let the time be colorful. Beautiful view, enjoyed alone, always a little lonely.
You, far away, make me drunk.
I wrote my days full of thoughts, did I play a game of love alone, and I made up a legendary dream?
Without your reply, I'm embarrassed and bumpy. For so many years, for so many years, how can I not get out of this "new crown pneumonia" infection.
Every day, I have to talk to you about it. Every day, it's you who are in my life. Every day, I wait for each day that you will appear in front of me.
Even if it's just a video meeting, even if it's just a simple sentence to go back and forth and perform over and over again.
I can't get out of your heart, your love is too grand and unprecedented. I can't do without your entanglement, as long as it's you, bitter and lonely.
The night is gentle and romantic. A cool breeze blows to the heart, and thousands of troubles disappear.
Asking the moon to the window, the silk lingers. The night sky is clear, and the stars are even more dreamy.
The former dust is old and happy, and it is dismissed. The Ming Dynasty was more abundant and full.
and the gentleness that waits for you at night, and the insomnia that thinks about you in bed, and the daze at the moonlight, and the wish to the stars. In your video again, feel your love, my love.
Dear, we really have a fate, and we will accompany you for a lifetime.
"Sentimental Order".
On a lonely moonlit night, who is pitiful, a bed of worries and joys.
Sleepless and speechless.
Thousands of miles away, mistaken affection, a lifetime of marriage and greed.
It's hard to be amorous.
(Wang Na)
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