Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

no moon distance

The mountain breeze is still biting
You are the beauty that hangs high

And I'm still covered in darkness
youth
clearly hanging on the window eaves

Waiting for you to rise from the mountains
illuminate me

pale nib

I have also seen the sun

But he will always shine

There will be no scars, tumors, flesh and blood

No butterflies will fly out of your stomach

I won’t sit alone by the window

exposed crater

and distinct joints
I see broken shadows in the sea
and steaming mist
You stand in the darkness and silence of the upper atmosphere
Separated by 38 thousand hearts

80 billion long dusts