I am willing to hug and fall in love with the people under the wind and rain, and I love it. There was only one glance in the depths of the bright eyes, the ripples of the microwave heart throbbing, and the inexplicable joy overflowed. Listen to the sound of the kite, gently pluck a gentle water rhyme, a bead and a song, the bell is pleasant to the ear, fall in love with you, forget yourself.
Morning wind and rain dew leaves breeding, hanging reeds filled with light trembling, stacks of clouds falling bamboo leaves flickering. The landscape of The First Dynasty is deeply beautiful, and the gentle rhythm of Wen Yixu is like the flow of the wind. A curved arc draws a circle, and the fragrance is far-reaching. As time goes by, you and I love each other and love each other, approach you, and warm yourself.
Through the surprise of The Heart, a slow and clear rhyme emerges at will, and the warmth of love fills your and my heart, inadvertently intoxicating into the heart. Collect poems and hold each other for years. Wrapped in deep hiding and looking at each other, cutting red dots and green mountains hand in hand. A piece of infatuation and love, love you, complete yourself.
Stratus clouds are stacked across the sky, the obsession of love is held in the dark green and red flowers, the soft fragrance is pure white and clear, spotless, one heart, one thought, one hanging, one embrace, as if leisurely two feelings are long and bright. Tie the affection to conclude the poem of ink sprinkled with love, word by word, long love you, return yourself.
