Fate, buried in the last life, broke out at this moment after sleeping for thousands of years. The river is simple, but I can't be comfortable in your years.
You are like a rose, elegant, clean, quiet, open on the cliff in the air, so I dare not pick it.
You are like a fire phoenix, gorgeous and seductive, flying in the golden paradise on earth, which scares me.
At that moment, my feelings were scattered, just because of your existence. At that moment, my heart was broken because I met the best of you.
Always wake up in countless dreamy nights, it's your porch anyway. Draw an axis, but I don't know how to write it. Why are you so gorgeous among thousands of flowers? I can only take an ordinary piece of paper and put your fine print into my lines. Between ink and rain, you have turned into a wisp of fragrance, with my silly text attached.
If you want to know about Iraq, you are afraid of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Originally, I didn't want to say that cherished for thousands of years, but now, you need to step into a strange road, and I want to turn that painful feeling into the deepest call!
Listen carefully. I said, I like you, and I stare at you with the deepest eyes in this deep world. I said, I like you. Under the coldest starry sky, I will be soft and care for you all my life. I said, I like you. In the loneliest season, I spent my whole life cherishing you!
Weak water 3 thousand, only take one spoon, dazzling, only one reward. I like it. I am firm. I like it. It will exist forever. I carved my love on the sansheng stone, let the stormy waves beat the shore again and again, and lingering my love in the boundless sky.
When I heard that you had stepped into a gentle country, my sky was dizzy for an instant and my city was desolate. At that moment, all the good hopes of the emotional consulting company were broken, and all the good imaginations were destroyed. The rhetoric piled up in my mind, like a lie, pierced the heart and lung function.
Desolate sky and loneliness. One season, Li Hua was in shock, disabled everywhere, lonely and empty, and I was the only one drinking cold nights. Years ago, Xiaoxiang shed tears and Santu River was buried. After many years, the sorrow is long and the moon is broken, and the dream soul often seems to swing.
The coincidence of chilling and expectation lingers in my heart, and my helplessness is circulated again.
Suddenly, I woke up, like a lifetime ago. Looking at the world, children are at the end of the world. Cliffs are everywhere, and the dust is uneven.
Look at those bleeding flowers, my love for you stops at the other side. I just hope you didn't spend it for flowers, and I won't meet again for leaves in the afterlife.
If love has providence, if there is an afterlife. Then _ afterlife, please let me love you.
I am your nirvana, and I am your regenerated begonia. This time, you have to understand the sadness in my eyebrows. This time, you should know that my tenderness is locked in deep eyes. This time, please don't leave me and let me celebrate alone, okay? This time, please allow me to hold your hand and spend time with you. May I?