#头条创作挑战赛#
A love hidden in the heart
In early spring, the wind is everywhere
Purity all over the mountains
Opened innocently
That's Margaret
The joy of divination love
I have a crush on you
That, do you love me or not
Even if loving you is a mistake
There is also a desire for immunity from destruction
In the hand, the little flower that was plucked
Swaying in the wind, bypassing the starry sky
The shadow burned the night
Extinguished in the year like water