Nostalgia

When young

Nostalgia is a short candle

Cold and clear night

Half moon

Candle light illuminates a piece of heart

Slightly larger

Homesickness is a sweet dream

Warm smile

Trouble

The words of the mother in the dream are in the brain

And now

Nostalgia is a yellow leaf

Sleepless night

Dreaming is difficult

Fallen leaves take tears

Who can pass the flowers of the time

How can the homeless buds fall easily?

Hometown

My hometown of dreams

Second day: Ling Xi