Waddling down the lonely road, letting the heart find a mooring harbor, standing on the shore of the heart, snuggling, the deep eyes shining with light.
Carrying warmth with heart, holding delicate hands, transmitting eternal tenderness. Pick a maple leaf and hold it in the palm of your hand with tears in your eyes. There is an unchanging imprint hidden in the crimson veins.
The autumn wind is like a knife, like a sword, and like a halberd, cutting off a weak body, but it will not grind away the hot heart. Walk with firm faith, warm the heart with words, gaze in the tears of touch, love Noah's Ark.
Step on the beautiful waves and chase the end of the dream. Weave beauty with heart, collide with the gentleness of eternity. Looking back in this world, I found the hand of fate under the Bodhi tree, love, promise, flow like water, and true love will always stay in my heart.
Creation is not easy, praise is the heart, tips are encouragement. Some of the content of this graphic article originates from the Network, hereby express sincere thanks, if there is any infringement, please contact the author to delete.