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Waiting for the loneliness of the night


Who is going to keep those flowers? Let the faint fragrant pains.
In the snoring, who and who are whispering, only the shadows are with me.
I don't want to cry when I close the threshold.
Waiting for the night, I want to ask the stars, there is no message for you.
The rain has been on my heart, so I can't stop the lost process, just like the wind and rain will not take away my sorrow, just as the sun never left my idiot. I watched a person leave. No flowers. No song.
No matter how unwilling, winter is gone, the ice and snow have already melted away. I can only count the raindrops in front of the window. On the long night, I look at you and ask you if you are cold or not? When you are dark, one person goes a long way. I am no longer afraid.
Seeing the hurdles of life and watching the world in a hurry, despite the complexity of things on earth.
I also carry the cross - unfortunately I am not God.

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