YanshuoZhang黑夜, 你为什么如此残忍? 拖着夕阳长长的剪影, 将未完的故事塞进我怀里。 Night, Why are you so cruel? Hanging the silhouette of the setting sun, You force an unfinished story into my chest. ‹ Volume 2, Issue 2 up Poetry ›