Born with a passionate heroine soul, the willow tree falls three points.
The grinding ice makes the dew smell fragrant, and the solitary figure sheds tears in the dusk. (Writing about the experience of growing flowers)
It’s hard to find flowers when they bloom, but no one can hear them when they fall. (The blooming and falling of flowers is a sign of life and death)
Sentimentally buried flowers face the moon in the sky, and all the prosperity of the past is gone.
(Friendship)
Xiaoshang’s original work! It is written about the life of a flower