April is always the season of dying beauty
Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky
April is the season of love and hate
Raise a glass alone with a sad heart
But we haven't set foot together
Running among flowers
Hand in hand in the sun
At dusk in April
Nong wipe memory
Remember more
Lonely night sky
Or will I move my thoughts to your side
Cut a sentence
Are you okay
Make a sentence
I miss you
You are my April day in the world
In and, the flower sea is soluble
Leave, then raise a glass to invite the moon
Since ancient times, teenagers have been amorous
But I absolutely don't believe your amorous
I regret that my heart has failed. Let me move