Think about the lyrics of leaves and butterflies

Or I was just a butterfly in my previous life,

When the cocoon breaks in spring, the cold night disappears.

In the late autumn, the maple trees have never been lost,

Live enchanting with it, wither.

Maybe too many people don't want to say goodbye,

See you in a hurry, say we'll meet in the next life,

In July of the flowing fire, I gave my clothes to see the reed swaying,

It's not until I get rid of the fog that I can detect you.

What's the cause and effect of burst in phosphorescence,

In an instant, there have been countless birth and death,

No matter how deep the memory is, it will be forgotten,

After the line is still only bone and blood.

The tide is fading,

Looking at the white waves,

A moment's pause on the raging waves,

We only want to see the real danger,

Please sleep in peace,

The leaves are gone,

Sleeping butterfly,

Smile.

Is it a joke to come back from reversed identity

It's hard to move half a step, but I'm afraid.

Even if the rare merits are exhausted for the past,

We should also meet again to practice the Old Testament.

Listen to the rhythm of venation and breathing as if tapping the page,

With the sound, he waved his wings thousands of times,

It's like sand floating in the wild. It's different in the world.

It's better to write to each other.

The pursuit is like the handover of sea and sky,

Embellishment landscape painting paste.

It is easy to fill up with light and focal strokes,

Sketching life is not enough,

Condense time,

Lined with leaves,

It turns into a butterfly,

The snow melted.

Teach me how to write CI que,

Gentle and cold years.

How to describe the wind and light?

Flutter your wings and fall to the end,

Let's meet Jiaojie,

Red leaves,

Flying butterflies,

It was a quiet night.