Just no one can say goodbye first!

I'm tired of each other

Gaunt face

Dim moonlight

Today, I wander silently at the third fork

The warbler warbler warble

Sweet apple blossom

The moon is full of tenderness

In the dense forest yesterday

My heart quivers in anticipation

Murmuring water

Warm river wind

Face to face, three feet apart

The trilogy of love talked about the day before yesterday under the bright moon