Author: Wang Na
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What kind of color is life painted by me to make it better? The green of midsummer enters the heart and lungs, enters the eyes and thoughts, and enters the pen.
A small flower that I saw by chance, blooming with the color of life, simple and beautiful. The bold green needs more color embellishment to be verdant. Crazy green, need more red inlay, to be green and happy.
Life is inseparable from green. When it is full of greenery, life has energy. Just as everything is inseparable from the fiery summer, only the hot temperature can make everything grow vigorously and rush to the peak of maturity.
Summer is hot and lush. How much tenderness does it take to meet in a boiling life?
Meet, is it joy, or is it an increase in longing? You, always at the right time, to relieve my lovesickness, are not in my life. Thousands of love words, is it moving, or is it the longed-for heart, wronged to tears?
I can't write the clutch dream, and after all, I still lost to time. The scene of that year disappeared in the long river of years and gradually returned to dullness. The promise of that year can't be solved for the rest of your life, will it be affectionate?
I love too much, and I always lose myself. I want to think too much, and I always long to have a dream. Too much waiting, when will it be cashed out? Too much touching, a little bit of collection, will it be emotional?
"Covenant Order".
Waves of light day by day,
Green water and slanting sun.
The world of love is near,
The two are the same.
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