The paper says that the love is short, but the paper is short but can't contain the fragrance of roses from the screen... The so-called paper is short, which is the ability and martial arts of the man that the woman once thought was the man. The so-called love is a woman's constant and chaotic thoughts...
As everyone knows, men only leave the fragrance for a certain moment. Roses are merely a whim, not a fragrance.
However, women recognize the fragrance of this life, and it is difficult to let go of this broken love. So, with rose-like tears, the bronze screen was wet, but he couldn't see what he looked like.
That speckled light is like your dazzling light back then. Because time is dark, it is difficult to see the light in your heart.
The woman thought that this was the paradise in her dreams, so she ran desperately to find the colorful light that was like another world.
A bouquet of roses, drunk heart. Like a bubbling mountain spring, the oath will let you stay in this stunning time.
In the end, I found that the roses would eventually wither, but they were just a flash in the pan. So, you choose to be silent.
Quietly fade out of time. Just like if life is only as it first sees, yes, if it is at the beginning, or like a rose standing still in this moment, is it also a beautiful look?
I squatted down and looked at her veins, one by one, wrapped in her unchanging light. It turns out that with or without light, you will be as beautiful as you want.
If someone happens to meet here and just appreciates it, then looking at each other is also a time that can go down in history.
There are as many encounters in life as there are delusions. Why bother with those gains and losses? If it comes, it will be safe, and when it goes, it will go smoothly, and in this way, everyone will be happy, right?