Enduring the Bitter and Confusing, A Heart Longing
In ancient times, deep affection was always lonely; standing by the railing for a long time, contemplating.
A few crows swept across the water, shifting the cold.
The autumn wind rustled with shivers, unable to comprehend a half-hearted obsession,
A single heart-lamp shines and dims, silver hair and falling snow for her,Why seek solace in tears when sorrow fills my dreams?
Enduring the bitter and the confusing, I spend my twilight years with a longing heart,——20.02.15.1505
——20.02.15.1505
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