night

You in the end

What kind of face

Waiting for me to explore

night

You are so poetic

I am lying in bed

Poetic unknowing

Covered me

Write this beautiful poem

Night is imaginative

He brought my thoughts

distance

night

Still calm

He calms me down

Thinking and thinking

night

Quietly coming night

How many secrets do you have?

Haven't been discovered by me yet

Sixth grade: the star of literature