Me and you,
Like the background of flowers and grass,
Like the connection between roots and branches,
Maybe as close as the one who's been around,
Two trees with intertwined branches,
Sometimes there are frictions and collisions,
There is even aggression,
And inclusion,
But when the wind and rain strike,
I find you sheltering me from the wind and rain,
thereupon
Usual resentment,
It becomes a whisper of love.
Without sonorous words,
There is no oath of sea dry stone rot,
With a smile and with a smile,
To appreciate the sight and appreciate,
Also encouragement,
It's even more comforting,
I think that's love.
One point number Elephant lyric