Poems about lavender

People call that plant lavender.

The flower language of lavender

Love has always been a beautiful word.

How many literati are allowed to chant?

Spoony men and women swimming in the ocean of love.

Leave eternal beauty and sadness.

Everything in the world is born and died in the movement of contradiction and variation.

Flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls.

Time records the lost traces.

Love is not a beautiful paradise.

God can only look helplessly at his people.

The songs we used to listen to together are different now.

Don't let the chains of love bind you.

Don't blame yourself for narcissism, and don't kill for love.

Boring promises are like a flash in the pan.

When I woke up, the sky was clear.

Let go of each other's hands and escape from confusion.

Letting go is also a kind of gentleness

You and he will both be better than smiling at each other.

Letting go is also a kind of sustenance

You and he can say to yourself that they once loved each other.

Letting go is also an emotion.

Neither you nor he is wrong.

Let the memories follow the dull days.

When you lose love, get peace.

Enjoy the loneliness of the soul and make you pure and natural.

Women are not vines.

Even if you shed tears until dawn, you are still waiting for the sun to rise.