Along the way, tears welled up. It's love, it's even more touching. It is sadness, but also an unspeakable pain. Never had it, nor has it been separated. Just like that, wandering silently in the spring.
Outside, peach blossoms have bloomed, one by one, full of small print feelings. The love hidden in the reeds drifts thousands of miles away with the fragrance of the wind.
You can receive my love for you.
Green leaves, expressing little by little feelings, telling about spring, and looking forward to prosperity.
This spring, quietly looking at the strangeness of the world, laughing at yourself, old and sighing, I don't understand anything.
Turning around and tears falling, what kind of life is it that we all inexplicably isolate ourselves from the world? Blurred the line of sight, but also blurred the passion of life.
Wait, wait...
Time will give me the best answer and everything will be fine.
Lifting the pen, I can't describe the helplessness in my heart. Thinking of you, I drunk myself. Drunk, no thoughts, more blunt. Laugh for a while, cry for a while, keep asking yourself how you pulled you into your life, and you can't leave!
You act silly and make me feel love.
So serious, so obsessive, so unscrupulously generous.
I accompanied me all the way, but I never understood whether to stay in the play or outside the play?
The two hearts are tied up like this, and they cannot be separated for the rest of their lives, and they will not leave.
Wait together, wait for this spring is still full of flowers, spring is always there!
Wait together, wait for the sun to shine after the wind and rain, and life is better!
2022.4.6