"Maybe every man has had such two women, at least two. Married a red rose, over time, the red one turned into a touch of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one was still so bright at the foot of my bed; Married a white rose, white is sticky rice on clothes, but red is Zhu Shazhi's heart, "from Zhang Ailing's novel Red Rose and White Rose. The Cantonese version of the red rose is a white rose.
Li Chaoxiong painted both red and white roses. Whether it's Zhu Shazhi or the bright line at the foot of my bed, under the same packaging and production, the contrast of words is different. You naturally read the word "Zhang Ailing" between the lines.
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red rose
Eason Chan
Li Chaoxiong?
Liang Qiaobai?
Arranger Liang Qiaobai
Dream in a dream that you can't wake up. Under house arrest in the red line.
All the excitement left behind is the pain of fatigue and indifference.
When I hug you from behind, I expect her face.
To tell the truth, ironically, I don't know much, but I want you to know.
Is happiness too light and too heavy? Excessive use is neither itchy nor painful.
Rotten, red and empty pupils are finally hollowed out, with no beginning and no end.
What you can't get is always in turmoil, and what you are optimistic about is fearless.
The red color of roses is an easily injured dream.
Hold it in your hand, but lose it through your fingers and fail.
Red is the brand of Zhu Shazhi, and the red in my heart is as mediocre as mosquito blood.
Time beautifies the only throb and smoothes the excitement.
When I hug you from behind, I expect her face.
To tell the truth, ironically, I don't know much, but I want you to know.
Is happiness too light and too heavy? Excessive use is neither itchy nor painful.
Rotten, red and empty pupils are finally hollowed out, with no beginning and no end.
What you can't get is always in turmoil, and what you are optimistic about is fearless.
The red color of roses is an easily injured dream.
Hold it in your hand, but lose it through your fingers and fail.
Does it mean that love is too heavy and overdone?
Burning red, winding around my heart, finally freezing, finally beginning and ending.
What you can't get is always in turmoil, and what you are optimistic about is fearless.
The red color of roses is an easily injured dream.
Hold it in your hand, but lose it between your fingers.
What you can't get is always in turmoil, and what you are optimistic about is fearless.
Rose-red wounds bloom in dreams.
Hold it in your hand and lose it between your fingers, then fail.