The lyrics of the lamp in the poem
A letter sent from the fundus of dusk, it still remembers your gentle eyes looking at us, with the handwriting of temperature and the scenes of laughing and laughing together every day, as well as the lamp released in the most firm whisper. It is bright and never goes out, and the smallest gravel in the universe seems to be within reach, running towards the stars, as if relying on you. Those poems you wrote are lit like torches, and I will chase your back in the vast sea of stars, brand your name and realize your dreams.