my love 我的愛
The sky on the street, the gray haze.
On the street, I am alone in a daze.
The leaves hovered in the air and gradually landed on the ground.
Gradually, I was silent.
Look up at the sky quietly.
The wind blew through the leaves, and the drizzle gradually dripped.
The rain has disrupted my love.
I am on the side of the road, waiting quietly.
Wait for the quiet wind to blow the fine rain.
Let the wind blow gently.
Let the mind gradually become blank.
Let your mood calmly and calmly think.
Let the rush of rain wash away the memory.
Let the night gradually bury, my love.
BY 小夜 20180719