More than or less than kneeling for the poem QAQ related to gladiolus, for painting.

1

How I wish I could see you.

But you can't.

On such a desolate and silent sandbar

When we sleep, it gets dark and the wind gets cold.

All thoughts and actions are gradually becoming dull.

What kind of dusk will it be?

At the moment, cattail flowers are still blooming at will.

There are clusters everywhere.

To the world around you

Show her enthusiasm, her little heart

From pure white to blue-purple

It's like telling a story I've been longing for all my life.

Please let the soul of the flower die before the high branch.

Let me stay for a while.

Time has changed from love to tyranny.

The difference between these transformations is very small.

So it is very sharp.

Especially when I used to

How I wish I could see you.

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2

The kitten named Smoke died.

The courtyard buried in the castle.

One winter seven years ago

Prepare to plant gladiolus seeds in spring.

Dig out a small opal when digging.

Opal is a monument to smoke.

in the evening

Blinking in his mother's jewelry box.

Cute kitten-smoky eyes

When you get married, follow me.

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