The piano is melodious, and in the quiet night sky, it is like a wisp of flowers for a while, blowing people's hearts; For a while, it seems like a trickle, flowing through the heart; For a while, like a breeze, it soothes the soul; It will rain like Mao Mao for a while, to be honest. The piano is melodious, and in the quiet night sky, the fragrance of flowers blows through people's hearts for a while; A little starlight seeped into my mind for a while; After a while, filar silk insects sang, like a warm current floating into my heart, across my heart;
Such as starlight, illuminating the darkness;
Such as sunshine, warm people's hearts;
Such as starlight, seeping into thoughts;
Like filar silk insects, floating into my heart;
Like a trickle, flowing through the heart;
Like a breeze, soothing the soul;
Like the rain in Mao Mao, to be honest.