Either do the best, or simply give up, never do the middle. This heart drags mud, is the most bitter place in life.
The last time I saw Yafei, was in a Scottish-flavored bar, he just looked at me quietly and said, want a drink? Whiskey with a smoky flavor! Later I realized that usually he likes to take the strongest smoky flavor whisky to entertain his brother, he said he likes that gentleman and blood liquor, strong entry, gentle and gentle.
The first time I drank whisky is this shock, let a person can not imagine the masculinity, there is no dragging, and there is no ambiguity. Goodbye Yafei, this light wind slightly smoky man, still quietly end of the whisky, the difference is that he no longer drink that kind of strong smoky flavor of whisky, but change this kind of elegant aroma of whisky. To the age of this realization of the sentiment, slow tasting, floating thought, alcohol gradually thick, less ambiguous and intoxicated, but let a person can not throw away forgettable. It's like a human being, or a wine.Three years ago
Three people who rode at the top of the world's underworld appeared. Rumor has it that they are decisive and vicious, and never drag their feet. However, they have three principles: they only kill criminals who commit crimes, they only kill people who cannot be sanctioned by the law, and they only kill state officials who are greedy and insatiable. Although this seems to be an unreasonable principle, but they they do things decisively and venomous, never procrastinate, so the people who want to hire him is still a rush! However, the biggest reason was always that the completion rate of their missions, was one hundred percent! This achievement, while it might not be overwhelming, was certainly unprecedented! They were the ultimate mercenaries in the mercenary world! They are also the only peak powerhouses in the world's mercenary teams that have never had any record of missing a mission to date! ----战云轩《战神七小姐》
想醉倒在你的怀里，姗姗来迟及时到，拖泥带不肯离。
This earth, is spring plowing and autumn harvest, is summer rain and winter snow, is and line and put, is own meditation. The people who come are endless, the people who go have no line, heaven and earth is merciless, life should be sentimental. I burn incense to Cindy, mirror reflection of the wind, just hope to draw a good time and beautiful scenery with you **** appreciation.
Break to break clean
dragged mud is not a good thingNo plan that dragged mud, wind line thunder remote carry on.
It turns out,
some people are pretentious, always in the wrong position. I have given you the opportunity, but also once again and again, low voice, looking forward to you look back at me. You break cleanly, go the slightest not dragged mud and water, even a smile did not leave, both so, I also no longer wait Hou, seven years, five years, three years, a day, are long unlike words. Waiting behind the waiting, I do not know whether it will still be waiting. So, choose to let go. Because, I do not want to delay those who wait for me.At that time, the sky is not yet black, you say dusk is beautiful, and then, the sky is black, people go, without half a bit of mud and water.
I know that you do not want me,
know that you do not love me at all. I have long clarified, and let me stay a little longer, I will not go dashing, but definitely will not drag the mud.A lot of people in the feelings of dragging the mud, are in a pick up is a piece of bone, discarded is a piece of meat state.
Turn around and leave, not the slightest drag.
That kind of spontaneity, it seems not to have loved. But only they know, in the moment of turning around, to bear how much pain.
We do people, the most important thing is to have an account of everything. Not to drag the mud! ---- Leung Fung Yee's "Wind and Cloud Changes"
Those things that you should be proud of as an Aquarius:
(1) There is no upper limit to IQ, and there is no lower limit to outlook. (2) can be in the tease and high cold on the switch at will (3) other people can never guess, peach blossom forever. (4) Can say break to the feelings you don't like, and not drag the matter. (5) can go from one extreme directly to another without transition (6) like a person to crazy, and then because it is not suitable, think about it. (7) Never follow the wind, have the air of independence, because, I, is the wind. Classic sentences about describing the water
2, the lake is flooded with a green smoke like mist, looking away from the Weishan, only vaguely discern the gray mountain shadow.
3. The lake is like a cloud curtain with a holy glow, gazing at the world with the clouds in the sky.
4. Jiuzhaigou is a treasure trove of mountains surrounded by a lake, where the lake is as serene as a jewel.
5, the lake is very clear very clear, clear can see the sandstone at the bottom of the lake; the lake is very green very green, green like a flawless emerald.
6, the lake is full of water, shining in the setting sun, waves like naughty little children like jumping uncertainly, the water a golden light.
7, when the lake is calm, like a big bright mirror, shining blue sky, red sun and broad earth.
8. In summer, the lake is as calm as a huge mirror, a breeze blew, the lake ripples, like a ripple.
9, the sun shines on the surface of the lake, like a layer of glittering silver to the water, like a crumpled green satin.
10, West Lake, the lake water green as if a flawless Pei Cui; the lake surface is calm like a bright mirror; reflecting the red tile green trees.
11, the lake in the dry grass slightly whispering, from time to time in the distance came one or two ducklings fluttering wings, so that the moonlit night of the lake more lonely and cold.
12, like a precious mirror like the lake reflected the reflection of the blue sky and white clouds; reflected the grass that green body; reflected the cattle and sheep drinking water.
13, uneven grass embedded in a puddle of bright lake water, the water reflects the sun's colorful rays, like a mythical mirror.
14, the level of the lake like a mirror, slowly playing the music of the soul. You can't smell it, you can't hear it, and you can't touch it. The realm of sound is no better than this.
15, trickling, gurgling through, the water rhyme, sound pleasant. The brook water clatters, soft, elegant, and other general flavor in the heart.
16, Xianghu Lake water, turquoise like a piece of emerald, in the sunshine, the lake is like a golden garment, magnificent.
17, Carp Lake turquoise water like a flawless emerald, the lake carp swim freely, like a red cloud floating around the lake.
18, some people say that the lake on the mountains, is lying on the surface of the earth a tear, then say that the tears of my pillow, is hanging in your heart a lake.
19, the lake blue, really like a sapphire inlaid on the earth. Blue blue lake and blue blue sky together, can not tell which is the lake, which is the sky.
20, the shore, with the wind swinging willow quietly standing, like a few of the lake mirror dress up the fair lady, but also like a few look into the distance Ting Ting Jade female.
Part II
1, the lake is really quiet! It is as quiet as a mirror. The lake is so green! Green like a flawless emerald. The lake is really clear! Clear to see the fish playing in the water.
2, raise their eyes far away, the endless lake bright as a mirror, the spring breeze blowing the azure lake, ripples, the wind with a small wave leaped to the lake.
3, under the sun, the lake as a piece of articulated colorful glass tiles, thick gold and light turquoise color on the lake, as if a splash down splash of brilliant lights.
4, Xianghu Lake water, sometimes calm as a mirror, like a gentle little girl. Sometimes the lake lifted a burst of waves, like a naughty boy.
5, the lake is crystal clear, like a crystal clear crystal stone; the lake is very calm, like a bright mirror; the lake is green, like a flawless emerald.
6, the lake, really is the lake, with the northern plateau of the vast land, the same, cohesion of a kind of unspeakable mysterious vitality, give a person a kind of transcendence of nature profound.
7, the lake is crystal clear, in the southern sky, white clouds and snow-capped mountains under the background, more unique, the lake and blue sky connected, more peculiar is on the shore to see the lake is a slope.
8, like it quiet look, roaring look ...... look at the past that open boundless sea, majestic and vast, the city's narrow and crowded noisy all gray look Road beyond the clouds.
9, the water system is from the sky, it is God's compassionate tears drop down to earth, knocking on the green rock, bursting out of the crisp song, flowing into people's sight, softening the heart.
10, like a cage of veil, hazy in the moonless night; like a flower, quietly open in the water back to the river; if a wisp of light smoke, dancing in the desert in the sky yellow sand. With this characteristic, only water.
11, blazing summer, the stream humming a happy song, all the way to the east, the water splashed in people's faces, cool cool, refreshing, everything presents a thriving picture, exceptionally beautiful.
12, summer time. After a few autumn rains, the stream rose a few pennies; early wilting of the rowan, fly all the green leaves; golden sunset, from the forked tree gap, deep into the stream; splash indigo wave surface, it will be flooded with rainbow-like light.
13, moving to the extreme is the Pearl Beach, Pearl Beach is full of potholes, along the slope and down the exciting swim in the potholes in the impact, splashing countless splashes, in the sunlight, a bit of water droplets fall down like a pearl, "Pearl Beach" name comes from this.
14, next to the majestic Huanglong Falls, the waterfall from the top and rushed down, the stone wall has colorful uneven rocks, splashing water beads in the rocks and rocks between the leaping lightly, densely hit the water surface, playing a majestic and colorful music.
15, in the spring, the two sides of the river is a tender green. Ice in the river melted, and the branches of the river willow spit out buds. The wide dam on the river bank looks like a green carpet, and the swallows are flying back from the south, flying freely on the clear water.
16, the brook from, between the flow through, wisps of breeze, silk cool, waterfalls flow, canyon deep, deep forest, the sound of water want to wear ears. Standing on the cliffs, looking down, deep green, accompanied by the sound of water, the sound of the living creature hovering up ......
17, the mountain speechless, the mountain does not need to say more, the mountain stream does not have to pack for show, natural a "cool" kind of, there, is good.
18, the lake is the rain drops from heaven. In the morning, the sunrise, the lake, such as dye, a golden red; sunrise slowly rising, the lake becomes emerald green; to be sunset, the lake jumped gold. When the wind is quiet, smooth as a mirror, if the accumulation of ten thousand hectares of jasper; breeze, sparkling.
19, the world's most beautiful things than the water, sometimes flawless warmth, sometimes majestic and magnificent, and sometimes dynamic can be people ...... wandering in which, physical and mental pleasure, the sense of understanding of the depth of it, it allows people to truly appreciate the natural beauty of the hypnotic charm of nature, nature is always the great artifacts.
20, the beauty of the mountains, in the towering, precipitous, cliffs, peaks overlapping; in the cloudy treetops, fog flow valley, green forests, wind, white water stream; in the grass and trees above the verdant, good birds chirping between them, a ray of light in the morning sunlight, twilight in the evening glow of a touch of sunshine.
1, when the cool breeze brushed low over the water, the water will suddenly appear an instantaneous narrow silver foil.
2, Huaihe River like an emerald ribbon, in the Central Plains of the land of the golden carpet floated across; and like a turquoise jade belt, tightly tied in the giant's robe.
3. The lake is surrounded by rolling hills. The lake is turquoise and clear. When there is no wind, the level is like a mirror, and the white clouds and green mountain shadows are reflected in the lake, and the mountain light and water color are blended into one. Large and small fish in the water shuttle, as if in the Chongshan, between the white clouds swimming, so that people seem to be in a fairyland.
4, the Yellow River water as a group of narrow canyons in the galloping horses, crowded in the middle of the river bank that is only fifty or sixty meters wide in the channel straight down.
5, the happiest is the river, simply like a lively girl, singing, jumping, rattling the old trees reach over the roots, beat the yellow-brown cliffs, stepping on the beach those stones, carefree running. From time to time, a fish jumped out of the river, making the river seem more interesting and innocent.
6, the river is overflowing with spring water, with the remnants of ice from the upper reaches of the debris, happy to flow. Every little whirlpool, is a piece of laughter, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and the tender green of early spring on both sides of the river, flowing with a soft and cheerful sound, ah!
7, the reddish-brown river like a waterfall, from the upper reaches of the mountain gorges straight down, impact on the rocks, splashing up more than ten feet high waves, deafening.
8, the Qingshui River, painting in general: embankment, the grass is dense, in the sunshine fight green; bank, a willow tree rows, soft branches hanging in the mirror-like river; water, small fish in groups, some swimming, some jumping, and some stick to the bottom of the river, not moving; on the surface of the river, the swallows fly around, chirping, and from time to time, beat the water with their wings.
9, the river is really beautiful! Clear, turquoise, quiet, mesmerizing. From a distance it is so green, green like an emerald-colored ribbon; close to see it is so clear, clear to see the bottom of the river swimming fish and shrimp. At night, the curved crescent moon reflected in the clear and transparent river, is so beautiful, and so gentle. At this time, the river looks more charming.
10, you are a male river, and a motherly river. Your quiet river, beat the shore of the waves, like a deep mother lullaby, like a pathos of fate symphony, echoing in the hometown of the red land.
11, a small river in front of the door, said deep not deep, said shallow not shallow, is the mountain springs gathered into. Narrow place, gurgling, take a few stones, you can wade across; wide place, like a deep pool, crystal blue, clear to the bottom, both sides of the willow, green grass.
12, a river of autumn water, is still blue and clear. The two sides of the autumn mountains, still in the curls to meet people. Cangjiang a few curves, there are a few clusters of reeds, a few curved villages, dotted there. You sit in the cabin of the ship, only to raise a head, split the face of the river bank Sapium sebiferum trees and go to the sky is not far away from the green mountains to greet you.
13, along the river on both sides of the mountains are deep turquoise color, the mountains often wear a little snow, the river is clear as jade. Traveling in such a river, looking at the water and mountains, experience the sailors in the work and diet of the brave, so that I can not help but often smile in the loneliness!
14, the evening wind beat the waves, the soft sound of the water, like someone shaking the silver chain, clanking sound.
15, the spring is surrounded by a short, velvety grass, the sun's rays almost never shine on its cool, silvery water.
16, although the current than the upper reaches of the river has been liberated from the mountains, but still quite turbulent, and therefore quite indulgent and uninhibited, the river is quite vast, every size of the continent, wearing a newborn mixed wood. Although verdant in spring and summer, it becomes a sparse cold forest in winter. The color of the water, except for the reddish color during the summer floods, is a thick azure. The sound of the beach from near and far is constantly singing.
17, clear water from the Bogda Peak cascades down, rolling to the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the big canal like an arrow straight to the earth.
18, turquoise blue and clear ancient canal, like a beautiful blue satin, all year round, slowly flowing.
19, the ancient Yellow River curved, rich Loop nestled in the mother of the Yellow River in the broad warm embrace, which gave birth to the splendid Loop culture, which has nurtured generations of simple and hardworking Loop people.
20, the Yellow River is beautiful. The Yellow River on both sides of the green trees, lush foliage, willow reflection, water birds fly. Climbed the river dam, look into the distance, the river turbid waves row air, like the mother's blood transfusion of the plains of the children's strips of "blood vessels", nourishing the fertile Hetao Plain.
21, the river, y yearning for a quiet lake. It rushed through the barrier of thousands of mountains, and finally came to this clear and quiet, beautiful and wide lake, in order to integrate with her, so that the wide lake is even wider.
22, when the collapse of the bo, deafening, jade flower splash, blindfolded as squinting, my whole body wet, clothes and shoes all through. It turns out that we are standing under the American Falls. The life since is unlovely and foolish, this hate is not related to the wind and the moon? I have a kind of lovesickness, and I also have an idle sorrow. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
The flowers have been in a state of flux since the beginning of the year. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was so happy to see you. All things accept all the changes, let the existence to take care of everything. My dear, if you can also live naturally like the falling flowers, then existence will also take care of you naturally. You need not worry about anything or be despondent. ---- Duo Duo "Life should be wasted on beautiful things"
I have never adored a woman in this way
Your calm speech, in my heart, stirred up a thousand waves. Your starry eyes reflect the purest beauty. Your smile, ink words, knocked open half an acre of flower field of love. When I first thought of this kind of woman is the sound of the summer solstice, or spring flowers, that sigh of mourning. When we can't travel the ordinary road together I will be like a baby, quietly sleeping on the purple road but can't resist, the silence of the dream. I've never been so attracted to a woman like you. No longer intersect, parallel to where the horizon fades. We just quietly communicate in the ink, mist up your name, in the dream of your figure, in the summer night quietly want to hear from, not the fire tenderness in the rain you said: the silence of the flower fields is your drift I said: flowers from the drift of the water from the flow, vegetative flowers and bloom, Zhu Yan has not decayed, just to forget, but people, but not in the later three hibiscus song, brewingalso, then with his flowers from the drift of the water from the flow
love A person, a wobble is the end of days, the end of life, flowers from the water from the flow
flowers blooming and falling, falling leaves no one asked, inside full of infinite thoughts about you, looking over the fence, dashing twilight rain, smoke and water. Flowers from the water from the flow, helpless water has no intention of loving the falling flowers, once the once has been a thing of the past, is nothing more than a period of prosperity after the end of the sadness.
The red lotus root and jade woven grass mat autumn, gently unclothed, alone on the boat. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the office. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, but it is only on the bottom of the brow, but on the top of the heart. ---- Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum"
Meeting each other in good spring, parting in the falling flowers, the flowers are drifting away and the water flows by itself, the fate is deep and shallow, do not force it
Chance encounters, the fate of this life, the love of bitterness, if the falling flowers are like running water, the flowers are drifting away and the water flows by itself. When you look back, the years are still quiet, the present world is still safe, and I, only in the quiet light of day to miss, only for you that a touch of deep look back, fall between the eyebrows of that a song a song of thoughts.
Flowers from the water from the flow,
a line of tears, two hard to find. The love does not know how to start, but it is difficult to rest, forget the cause, and then born of worry.
The flowers have been floating in the water, and the Leifeng Pagoda has been a source of sorrow for me. Remember the Broken Bridge to see each other, no Secretary accompanied by water flow
Knowing,
is a feeling, is a miss, is a hang-up, who can not say can not be understood. It is sour, sour let you helpless; it is sweet, sweet let you recall; it is bitter, bitter let you tears; it is spicy, spicy let you uplift. Have a confidant, have the flavor of life, have a confidant, have all the emotional world. Confidant does not need to be engraved in the oath, do not need to sea of promises. Need silk strands of attachment, the need for entangled thoughts, point by point care, moment by moment care. Flowers from the water from the flow, a kind of lovesickness two idle sorrows. There is no way to get rid of this love, only under the eyebrow, but on the heart! Confidant is so, because the distance seems more beautiful, because can not combine is more love. The first thing you need to know is that you are not going to be able to get away with it, so you should be able to get away with it! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that!The pen flower flower from the water from the flow;
words on the fog fog from the enchanting cloud since the disappearance of the curtain is already sad. People come and go, time changes, water love is difficult to collect; at this time and time, the building is empty and how not to give up, but cherish the gentleman mo worry.
The courtyard is deep and deep, the hands look at each other tearful eyes, despair this love is difficult to send. The first one is a song of peach blossom water, said all the flat business. The wind and moon, alone on the orchid boat, tearful eyes ask flower flower does not say, flowers from the floating water from the flow, over the end of the fleur-de-lis point sadness. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I want to send a thousand tears of my love to you, but I can't dream with all the cold lamps. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
The flower from the floating water from the flow, a kind of lovesickness, two idle sadness. The moon does not know the bitterness of the parting of the world, but what can be done to solve the sorrows of the children's love sighing what can be done to run thousands of miles towards you, looking at the moon, the mountains are long and the water is vast, but there is only the fragrance of the birds and flowers, a little bit of the river wind and fishing fires sleeping in a dream and searching for him a thousand times as Chang'e dances, but there are only pieces of the fallen flowers with the water waves and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness, flowers from the water flow, two idle sorrows, alone and lonely, on the head of the heart, dreaming of a dream back to the poolside of the green pool memories of the lamps, and then the end of the night, and then a cup of wine of bitter wine, which is just like a piece of falling flower love.
Time mottled, to be face old, whether I will still be in your heart on the frown? You can know that the flowers from the water from the flow of a place of lovesickness, two places of sadness. The fact is, there is no way to get rid of it, and it's just a matter of time before you get to the bottom of it.
Strange wind chimes hanging on the side of a strange street
Strange side of the face outlines a familiar same night the same people chasing the wind and catching shadows through what will not long for the red lights of the lighthouse above the fireworks he set off for her reflected in the river wind blowing away the past clouds of smoke in the reality of the small umbrella I played so feed the rain listening to the sound of the feed them drip drip drip in the feed in the road, a clear pain clearly clear to go by himself crying The flowers are drifting away and the water is flowing away!The flower blossoms and falls, but the good mood of the flower blossoms, can not fall with the flower falls together. Flowers from the flow of water, light acacia point sadness. Warm the world with your heart, the world's warmth and cold will know itself. The world is cold, the world is winter.
In this earthly world, we do not have to flower from the water since the flow of sentimental, and do not have to wake up where the wine for the night and sadness, and even more need not be for the red incense broken who pity and self-pity, we should pursue the sky laughing out the door to go, my generation is not a man of artemisia's bravado, with a long wind and waves will be sometimes, hanging straight from the cloud sails Jicai Canghai's self-confidence, and aspire to be born to be useful, a thousand gold is scattered and come back to the open-mindedness. Because we are just us, only this life is not destined for the next life, so why should we let ourselves live so heavy and painful?
A Cut of Plum Red Lotus Roots and Jade Woven Woven Woven Woven Woven Woven Autumn? I'm not sure who sent the letter in the clouds. The moon will be full in the west tower when the geese return. The first time I've seen this, I've seen a lot of it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, but it is only under the brow, but on the heart. Translation: The lotus has been disabled, the fragrance has disappeared, cold and smooth as jade bamboo mat, through the deep cool fall. Gently take off the muslin skirt, alone pan a leaf orchid boat. Gazing up at the distant sky, the white clouds scrolling, who will send the brocade letter? It is the time for the geese to form a human character and return to the south. The moonlight is bright and soaked, sprinkled all over the west side of the pavilion alone. The first time I've seen this is when I've been in the middle of a long journey. The flowers are drifting away and the water is drifting away. A kind of parting love, pulling up two places of idle sadness. Ah, can not be excluded is this lovesickness, this parting sadness, just disappeared from the slightly frowning eyebrows, and then vaguely entangled in the heart. ---- Li Qingzhao "One Cut Plum"
1. With my three lives of fireworks, in exchange for your one life of disorientation.
2. long street long, fireworks complex, you pick the lamp back to see; short pavilion short, red dust run over, I put the Xiao again sigh. 3. listen to the string break, break that three thousand obsessions; drunken flower annihilation, annihilation of a dynasty of wind ripples; flowers, if you have mercy, fell on whose fingertips 4. heart slightly move Naihe love themselves far, things are not, people are not, things are not, the past can not be traced 5. raise the cup alone drunk, drinking snow, blank and a year of age. 6. days are not old, the love is difficult to end. The heart is like a pair of silk nets, there are a thousand robberies. 7. A flower a world, a leaf a pursuit. A song a sigh, a lifetime for a person. 8. love is thick, love is thick, how can red silk wrong thousands of heavy, the same road back to different; 鈥懽亦忧, music is also worried, trekking snow in search of plums square beginning to rest, look back to the end of the day 9. flowers from the water from the water, a kind of acacia, two love sadness; this love can not be eliminated, only under the brow, and then on the heart. 10. floating life is like a dream, a passing cloud of smoke, no love how 鈥懽? In this life, but the cycle of events, how can love be embarrassed? ---- "various books, forums, etc."Flowers from the water from the flow, but also to solve the pain of love for sorrow. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of the situation and how it is going to be. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The world is still divided into mountains, I have no heart Secretary and rest ---- cold green shirt
Peach blossom pool water is a thousand feet deep, the soldier long only one meter six.
If life is only as good as the first time you see it, why show that the length of the soldier is one meter six.
If you're not sincere in life, think about the soldier's length of one meter six. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. Eight hundred giants are running to the north slope, the length of the soldier is only one meter six. Flowers are drifting away, but the soldier should be one meter six. The red is not an unfeeling thing, the soldier is even more one meter six. It's hard to know what's going on in the world, and it's hard to know the length of the soldier is one meter six. I've been here for forty-eight thousand years, but I don't want to be one meter six with my soldier. I want to go back by the wind, but I laugh at the one meter six soldiers. I can't eat because the soldier is one meter six. The falling sun and the lonely aristocrat fly together, the length of the soldier is only one meter six. I don't know the true face of Mount Lushan, only because the soldier is one meter six. I don't know the real face of Mount Lu, just because the soldier is one meter long. The spring wind in June is like scissors, and the soldier is one meter six. Called two generals out for wine, the highest soldier length of one meter six.
Looking at you again, I'm afraid I'll forget, and then more tears, but no more, just afraid that it's not you. In the eyes, in the heart, every night in the dream. Push open the whole world, only me and you. Flowers from the water flow, love has no mark, why use you to hate yourself. If love and hate are not permanent, how can we live and die together, why should we use the snuggle in this life to forget.
Flowers drift from the water, follow the fate of the fall