Withered lotus

2020-11-19 22:46:02  作者:Photography

Put together a piece of

Brilliant poetry

Read it and listen to it

But as soon as I opened my mouth

I can't open my mouth , I think the poem likes silence

No words , Like cotton soft

Draw a stroke on a clear sky

A little less freedom , Since you

Come on, no more freedom

Because I don't know what freedom is

I want to have a drink with you

But you always worry about leaving

Less interest , Give up the flower wine

Or the freedom of the lotus pond

I don't wait for anyone

You can drive it any way you want

Withered is still so gentle