你是温柔本身

You are the rainbow at dawn.

The bright sky in the afternoon.

The twilight of the twilight.

Wait for the night to surge.

You are the night breeze that never breaks.

The sleepless murmur.

You are gentle. You are my dream.

Manshan cotton silk falls into your hand.

There is no end to the tenderness of the field.

Time seems to be cursed by someone.

Render your eyes.

It's clear, bright, joyful.

Or wet, stubborn and unwilling.

But it's still beautiful, soft and bright.

These are all mine in my dreams at night.

Let the uneasy leave the darkest.

Smell the blooming ebb clouds dispersed.

It's indescribable.

There is no need to describe it.

It must be me.

You are the rainbow at dawn.

The bright sky in the afternoon.

The twilight of the twilight.

Wait for the night to surge.

You are the night breeze that never breaks.

The sleepless murmur.

You are gentle. You are my dream.

The clouds of the sky, the trees of the trees, the flowers of the trees are missing.

One piece, one petal, one petal is enough to move.

The mountains, the rivers, the lakes, the sea, you don't have to wait.

Become your eyes.

It's clear, bright, joyful.

Or wet, stubborn and unwilling.

But it's still beautiful, soft and bright.

These are all mine in my dreams at night.

Let the uneasy leave the darkest.

Smell the blooming ebb clouds dispersed.

It's indescribable.

There is no need to describe it.

It must be me.

You are the rainbow at dawn.

The bright sky in the afternoon.

The twilight of the twilight.

Wait for the night to surge.

You are the night breeze that never breaks.

The sleepless murmur.

You are gentle. You are my dream.

You are the rainbow at dawn.

The bright sky in the afternoon.

The twilight of the twilight.

Wait for the night to surge.

You are the night breeze that never breaks.

The sleepless murmur.

You are gentle. You are my dream.