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点击复制Evening dims in a rose-gold haze
Skies lean close in their quiet praise
Soft winds gather in gentle folders
Placing light where it rests on your shoulders
Paths turn warm in your tender stride
Shadows thin as they leave your side
Every breath carves a truth that smolders
Guiding the dusk to your waiting shoulders
Birds fall still in the amber sweep
Fields exhale in a rhythmic deep
What was broken grows calm and bolder
Lifted by light that leans on your shoulders
Silence glows in a softened frame
Dust turns bright in a whispered flame
Night grows kind at the sight you hold there
Guarded by warmth on your shadowed shoulder
Stars trail low in a drifting plume
Moon spills grace through the open room
World remembers the way you told her—
Day will return where light lifts your shoulders