The Night
Author/Tian Yu
The moonlight touched tens of millions of nights.
It turns into a dream like a long meteor,
Without a big smile.
There was a faint trembling of insects.
It's very quiet all around.
Everything is more relaxing in what a life.
If the water is telling quietly,
Is somebody in my dreams right now?
Maybe she is my favorite sunshine.
The stars are reflected in white.
A sea slowly enters the neon.
Tonight is a very good time.
Author/Tian Yu
The moonlight touched tens of millions of nights.
It turns into a dream like a long meteor,
Without a big smile.
There was a faint trembling of insects.
It's very quiet all around.
Everything is more relaxing in what a life.
If the water is telling quietly,
Is somebody in my dreams right now?
Maybe she is my favorite sunshine.
The stars are reflected in white.
A sea slowly enters the neon.
Tonight is a very good time.
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