The eaves

He leans on the flowers

Watch the swallows chasing the sunset

The wind did not answer

With a cup of tea

Quietly send green into the summer

Extinguish the twilight of ambition

Can't extinguish the July fire

Ripe old life

Picked the silence of the rain

Passing lane that matts

I heard familiar nursery rhymes

Rotting grass for fireflies I as a spectator

He had the smoke

I across the left

Lost fresh not only pulse

There are also brass gongs worn away by the heat

He sent a ship across the river

The berries of a red bush steamed in the heat

Pluck and hold the bramble

The back of the floral skirt was smashed

Carefully hide a bowl of raspberries

Stage a

He holds affairs

For the newcomer to play the lute

Too long will make the voice dumb

Past events such as mass.

Secretly kill amazing

Extinguish the twilight of ambition

Can't extinguish the July fire

Ripe old life

Picked the silence of the rain

Passing lane that matts

I heard familiar nursery rhymes

Rotting grass for fireflies I as a spectator

His painting style charge

I add LiuSe

Count the rough memories left

I was also moved to the wine table

I heard him say regrets are mostly forgotten

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