Goblet of red wine with dazzling light distribution

fter the rain season, always a kind of sad

Falls memories, missed, always hovering, no end

Goblet of red wine, with dazzling light distribution, youth poems, put pen to paper

Camouflage strong and camouflage well tired

Guitar melody, sad songs, fingertip injuries

Through the finger of Sun and stinging eyes

Quiet melody

Dream no more scattered