The sky has been crossed by long years.

Full of autumn breath.

I can be carefree

Looking up at the autumn sky

Count the stars.

I can't count them.

Stars hanging all over the sky

That's because dawn is coming.

The relationship that the night is about to disappear.

Because my youth is not over yet.

Memories in the stars

Love in the stars

Loneliness on the stars

An illusion in the stars

A poem on the star

Mother among the stars

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