In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
author：Ho veteran
In the past, there was no trace, only the moonflower on the same day
Nowadays, the sun is shining like spring
There is a mirror in the heart, and the begonia flower in the chest
Travel tens of thousands of miles, no restraint and no fear
The wind came to block the clothes, and the rain struck the suspension alley
Raise your eyes to meet the morning sun, dashing with oblique obstruction
Life is like lyrics, see how you sing
I hope the world understands that the more you live, the more beautiful it is
Flowers are not red, and people are not perfect
Spring, summer and autumn and winter, all four seasons are beautiful
Life is like a dream, life is troubled
Rare is confused, smart and diligent
No climbing, no comparison, money is like dung
What is born does not come, the ultimate cannot be taken away
The childlike heart is eternal, and knows how to cherish life
Forget fame and profit, and have less body and mind
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
In the past, there was no trace, only the moon flower of the day was now slanting the sun, like a mirror in the heart of the spring blossom, the chest held the begonia flower and then traveled tens of thousands of miles, there was no restraint or fear of the wind to use the clothes to block, the rain struck the suspension of the alley to raise their eyes to meet the morning sun
