長夜與夕陽相愛是在秋天。

午后的暖風總是會帶走喧囂，留下令人誤解的死寂。

那白色的樹沙沙作響，落葉歸根滋潤泥土，繼而分解成養料，反復一生。

雨夜滋潤哭泣的靈魂，穿透車窗，灑在心靈之上，他悄悄流走，假裝不知自己在他人心上的份量。

蜿蜒的溪水流淌過青苔大地，偶然路過竹林，便深愛上了，逆向前行就為了再見一面，終究是抵不過隨波逐流。

月上的人，遙望星上的歸宿，渴求一次回眸，郁郁寡歡，夜夜無眠。

薔薇妖艷，斗不過純潔的雪割草，盼佳人回首，期期艾艾，回顧往事。

無盡的黑暗中，星光閃爍，你抬頭凝視，落下一滴淚，你將它交于我保管，它竟化成隕石，飛向天空，尋找你。

大地，沉穩。海域，無常。

冰冷的雪融化在離人的目光，結冰的剎那，偷偷將心臟隱藏至此，被拆封的瞬間，愛上了那火紅色的楓葉，在短暫的相聚中融為一體。

夏，蟬鳴，風鈴響，火熱的太陽，快要燃盡。

是夜，流星劃過，承載數人的夢想，奔赴另一個世界。它停下，嘆息，繼續前行，面向黑暗，不卑不亢。

單車路過愛情的一生，相遇，相戀，相忘。

我奔向你，有十萬八千里，你后退，將我隔絕在世界之外，任由我敲打窗，你聽來，不過是雨滴落的聲音。

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夜與日相愛，在秋。

午后之暖風輒會去囂，留可誤之闃寂。

其白者樹沙沙聲，落葉歸根潤土，繼而解成養料，反覆終身。

雨夜潤泣之魂，透漏車窗，灑在心上，其間流行，佯為不知身在人心上之重。

蜿蜒之溪水流過蒼苔地，偶過竹林，而深幸矣，逆行則以見一面，終是勝流。

月上人，望星上者歸，求一回眸，郁郁不樂，夜夜無眠。

薔薇妖艷，斗不潔之雪草，盼佳人回，期期艾艾，回顧往事。

無疆之冥，星光閃爍，你抬頭視，落一滴淚，當其交于吾人，其曾為石，飛向天空，求子。

大地，沉。川，無常。

冷者雪融于人之目，冰之剎那，竊以心之藏至此，被拆之間，傾心于那火赤之楓葉，在須臾者聚為一中融。

夏，蟬，風鈴響，火之日，將盡。

是夜，流星劃過，載數人之夢想，赴一世界。其止，嘆，繼而行，向冥冥，曰。

單車過情之生，遇，相戀，相忘。

我向汝，十八千，汝退后，將我隔在界外，任我敲窗，汝聞，不過是雨滴之聲。

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The long night falls in love with the sunset in autumn.

The afternoon warm wind always takes away the noise and leaves a misleading silence.

The white trees rustle， the fallen leaves return to their roots， moisten the soil， and then decompose into nutrients for a lifetime.

The rainy night moistens the crying soul， penetrates the window and sprinkles on the soul. He quietly flows away and pretends not to know his weight in the hearts of others.

The winding stream flows through the mossy earth， and occasionally passes by the bamboo forest， so I fall in love with it. I go backwards in order to see you again， but I can't go with the current after all.

People on the moon， looking at the destination on the star， yearn for a look back， depressed and sleepless at night.

The rose is flirtatious， but it can't fight the pure snow and mow the grass. I hope the beauty will look back， look forward to Ai Ai and look back on the past.

In the endless darkness， the stars twinkle. You look up and stare and drop a tear. You give it to me for safekeeping. It turns into a meteorite and flies to the sky to look for you.

Earth， calm. Sea， impermanence.

The cold snow melted in the parting eyes. At the moment of freezing， he secretly hid his heart here. At the moment of being unpacked， he fell in love with the fiery red maple leaves and melted into one in a short gathering.

In summer， cicadas chirp， wind bells ring， and the hot sun is about to burn out.

It's night. Meteors cross， carrying the dreams of several people and rush to another world. It stops， sighs， moves on， faces the darkness， neither humble nor arrogant.

Cycling through the life of love， meet， love， forget.

I ran to you for eighteen thousand miles. You retreated and isolated me from the world. Let me knock on the window. You heard nothing but the sound of rain.