Original link: https://blog.aeilot.top/2023/08/10/foams/
I just hate that everything has become a bubble…
Langsheng is bright, under the sun,
I try to hold on to the sea – but it backs off, turning into bits of foam.
The waves of the sea are shining with stars,
Like a teaser of affection, it arouses those fond memories.
This time, hold on to——
The sea is ruthless, the evening is affectionate,
Under the setting sun, hold a hand of fine sand, golden yellow.
run, run, to the sea,
Follow the trail of the foam.
Go forward, Lang Shenglang,
Grab the wave-like TA sleeves,
only hate, fall, tide ebb,
lose.
confused.
foam, foam,
Now I am empty-handed.
“Although I can’t come, I yearn for it.”
Maybe drifting with the waves,
to the depths of the sea,
to find you,
Looking for the sound of the waves is still the same.
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