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What do you mean, sleepless night?

Question 1: Another sleepless night. What do you mean by another sleepless night?

The translation of is:

Another sleepless night.

Question 2: The lyrics are another sleepless night. What song is it? Tell me.

Singer: Wilber Pan Album: Gecko Stroll

Wilber Pan.-Tell me.

Tell me why

Eyes have something to say.

Do you want to know me?

Secretly see how long you want me to wait.

Love is love, don't use slow motion.

Oh, no, no, another lonely bachelor party.

It seems that no one will attend, only I am willing to go.

I don't want to dress up because it's not important.

It's just that I see girls can't whistle all the time.

Yes, maybe that's why I don't have a girlfriend.

My elders have been forcing me to have more girlfriends.

How can a good girlfriend be so easy?

When the opportunity comes, it will come easily.

A party is here and a party is there. I really don't want to say I'm here.

I really don't want to be abused here.

Certainly not timid.

Which girl really looks me in the eye?

Romantic story, let's play together.

Ha ha ha ha this kind of joke is really funny.

It's such a good night.

Hey, you come, I'll go away.

Why are you so unreasonable, passing by?

Girlfriend, don't you know you can fly?

I'm not always so bad as other boys.

My face is red, my heart is racing and I am short of breath.

What the hell should I do? I think I'll just have to let it cool.

Wearing sunglasses at night is afraid of vulgarity.

Please turn back now. I promise to go home and be a vegetarian at once.

Believe it or not, you are good enough.

Eye contact generates electricity.

To tell you the truth, I don't know much about it either.

What should I say and do to make you understand my heart?

You will look at me, and I will look at you like a madman.

How can I say hello to all the girls I have met? I really want to see you.

Wilber Pan, are you going to say it or not?

A man's verve is what he says.

How to approach you? I'm still groping.

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?

It is his freedom that she 18 years old doesn't want to be your girlfriend.

Please raise your hand if you want to listen to music.

Ok 123 don't think so much.

One punch, one foot, one step at a time, and now it's moving.

Such confidence will never fail.

Pat you on the back and introduce yourself.

My name is Will, and your name is Jill. Can we be together? Calm down.

Opportunities in the world are usually only three seconds.

Now count down to three seconds. Are you ready?

Tell me if this feeling is true or not.

Don't miss this place on impulse.

Baby, let me know how deep your love is.

Baby, tell me how much you love.

Question 3: Composition It was a sleepless night. Tonight's sunset, leaving no previous color, glides quietly over the distant mountains.

, will be a touch of faint ink on the picture on the edge of the sky, through the clear moonlight, that

The picture is getting farther and farther away, as if it were a familiar and profound beautiful image, and it gradually left itself.

In the line of sight, a trace of sadness climbed into my eyes, the silent surging mode.

Stick the dream blue in your heart.

Cool and fresh air slowly passed through my mind, and it felt like

Your hair floats gently and sweetly in front of me, and glides smoothly across my cheek.

Vaguely haunting fantasies are filled with romantic and low-key colors.

Lack of harbor, the residual temperature of hair tips disappeared in the moonlight with the flashing of Changfeng.

However, what is left is another picture of attachment.

The still world still has its charm, and there will be more ordinary and magical things.

Now, a group of lilac-scented bees are buzzing and quietly falling beside me.

On a small red flower that is almost invisible, if it is not the buzz of bees, that is,

So I can smell the fragrance of cloves, but I can't see the little red flowers and bees, so

A quiet world is a space for calming nerves, meditating and daydreaming, and a time for indulgence and wandering.

Is to look for traces of emotional jumping in the sky.

It was an accidental intrusion, the smell of lilacs, and the calm moonlight.

The red window ridge in memory drifted vaguely, and the light was quiet and gathered.

Under the burnt desk lamp, several sheets of white paper were covered with ink drawn by the pen tip and wet ink.

Traces reflect bright lights, making me feel the * * * and attachment flowing in her blood.

Slightly thoughtful and profound eyes, staring at the moonlight outside the window, my heart is also a hook.

Draw a picture like mine. I feel like I'm standing in front of her window.

I can feel that we have to experience each other's lingering thoughts and experience another self.

Sleepless nights, I want to experience a future smeared by my heart, and I want to put that concern into it.

To the airport.

The moon has climbed over the center of the sky and gradually moved westward, and your face is haggard with thoughts.

Let, more clearly show in front of me, the warm and soft peony quilt,

When you stare at your reflection and face in the glass window, you quietly release a faint lilac fragrance.

Tears rolled down my cheeks, like a crystal dream, drop by drop.

The beauty of release.

How I want to be a breeze, or I already smell of lilacs.

Dear bee, across thousands of thoughts and distant dreams, I came to your bed and poured you a cup.

A cup of hot water, a bowl of instant noodles, let you sleep quietly in my arms and stick your face.

The meditation and doubt that settled in my eyes slowly disappeared into the moonlight sky through the gap I drifted across.

Medium.

Imagination and illusion comfort my lonely and thirsty heart, but your window is still there.

Pieces of lilac petals scattered still flow with infinite romantic sadness and confusion.

The old yearning, as I thought, fluttered catkins, still staring quietly at the reflection on the glass window.

And your meditation.

Question 4: Classical Chinese has a sleepless night.

Question 5: Write a composition on the theme that it was a sleepless night;

For all the students who are about to take the college entrance examination today, it is estimated that tonight is another sleepless night. Although I am still in primary school, I can see from my brother's facial expression that he is very excited.

My brother came home from school these two days for tomorrow's competition because he studied hard at the cold window for decades, because he had to recognize the examination room or something. In short, my brother is always in a hurry. He had dinner early tonight, went out for a while and went back to sleep. I can clearly feel his inner tension. My parents didn't say anything at this time, because they also knew that it would start tomorrow, whether it was comfort or concern.

I silently cheer for my brother and all my classmates who will take the college entrance examination tomorrow.

Question 6: What happened to another sleepless night?

Question 7: Today is another sleepless night. It's only 520, and now it's 52 1, which means the same thing. I'm numb. I have to wait tomorrow, May 22nd. I love it, and it's hard for me to admit it.

Question 8: It seems that tonight is destined to be another sleepless night! What happened? what can I do for you? Go to bed early.

Question 9: Another sleepless night. What happened?

Question 10: Another sleepless night. Thinking too many questions, stress and neurasthenia.