Even if one day everything around me is worn out and faded, there is still your star in my heart, shining romantically and cleanly.

When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely. Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.

The sunset belongs to the mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas hide deep meaning.

The mountains and forests do not swear four seasons, and there are ups and downs.

Shoot at the moon, even if you miss it, you will land in the stars.

The earth is moving away from the moon. It is said that every 1 million years, it will be strange for one second. As early as 2.5 billion years ago, we began a long separation.

There are countless gentle planets hidden for you in my universe.