A relationship, perfect enough. A big tree that thrives.
Looking at the sun, love is you. Absorb the sun, the trees are green.
Look up at the stars, the night is you. Quiet tuna, tree breathing.
Holding hands is you, eye contact. The branches are leafy and the branches are entangled.
The words are you, and the words are endless. Stretch the branches and leaves, and know the soso.
Good feelings achieve each other, and a path supports each other.
Good mood comes naturally, every hour and every hour of every day.
Big trees take root in the dirt and embrace the blue sky. And love is rooted in reality and refuses to be embarrassed.
If it is love, please love fiercely, no matter how poor you are, you will still hold it in your palm.
If you don't love, stay away, no matter how rich you are, don't contact each other.
There is also a kind of marriage, not not to love, but like a short flower, love is plain, but marriage, even if it is plain, rough tea and light rice, as long as there is a sense of responsibility, it can still be maintained.
There is also a kind, even if you love deeply, but not each other, the balance of love is not equal, but marriage, as long as you don't think too much, as long as there is a harmony of love, no one says that love must be balanced, if everything is equal love, then where is the love!
Our love can only bloom in the sun if it is like a tree, rooted, crazy, and embraced!