#The flowers and plants I planted# I really want to make wine as a kind of medicine, but the wind always blows my heart into the troubles of red dust, I really want to make tea as a kind of sage pride, but the rain is always
author：The years are without a trace, and the heart will still hurt
#我种的花花草草#
I want to
Let wine be used as a kind of medicine,
But the wind always touches my heart
Troubles blown into the red dust,
I want to
Let tea be a kind of sage pride,
But the rain
But it always knocked me down,
Let me fly in glory
stumble deeply into the paths of the world;
If
I'm just a little grass,
Why in my bones
And the heroes who can't bend between heaven and earth,
If
I am a fallen leaf in late autumn,
Why fireworks in the world
And let me burn as hard as I can;
if
When autumn leaves,
My skies are going to get colder and colder,
Whether
Destiny
There is always wind and rain,
Just let me
Turned into a little grass,
Burn to your heart's content during the winter season with you.
#The flowers and plants I planted# I really want to make wine as a kind of medicine, but the wind always blows my heart into the troubles of red dust, I really want to make tea as a kind of sage pride, but the rain is always
#The flowers and plants I planted# I really want to make wine as a kind of medicine, but the wind always blows my heart into the troubles of red dust, I really want to make tea as a kind of sage pride, but the rain is always
#The flowers and plants I planted# I really want to make wine as a kind of medicine, but the wind always blows my heart into the troubles of red dust, I really want to make tea as a kind of sage pride, but the rain is always
#The flowers and plants I planted# I really want to make wine as a kind of medicine, but the wind always blows my heart into the troubles of red dust, I really want to make tea as a kind of sage pride, but the rain is always
#The flowers and plants I planted# I really want to make wine as a kind of medicine, but the wind always blows my heart into the troubles of red dust, I really want to make tea as a kind of sage pride, but the rain is always
#The flowers and plants I planted# I really want to make wine as a kind of medicine, but the wind always blows my heart into the troubles of red dust, I really want to make tea as a kind of sage pride, but the rain is always
