Ask for a love poem with Swiss characters.

Rui 1 You are the center of flowers. If I hold the flowers in my hand, you are in my palm. What if the petals wither? It's okay, I have put you in my heart.

I wish I were the petal that held the petal all my life, day after day, year after year.

If I pick a shell, I want to pick a flower. What if I just want a pear with a pearl core? Shh.-Where's my heart?

I want to be a stem and blossom, I want to be a leaf and blossom, I want to be a petal, just to protect the delicate core from wind and rain.

When the stem is dry, the leaves wither, and the sun blooms and withers at night. If I were a flower, I would wither, but I begged God to leave the core.

And send out a desire for love.

I seem to hear the sound of spring, and the ocean is rippling with green.

My heart rises and falls with the honey yellow waves and the ever-changing spring scenery.

Sad years are still like waves, but I am persistent and persistent.

Suffering from endless troubles all day, I can't forget the song you sang.

Your beauty is the calyx of my spirit, and your fragrance confuses my heart.

Your fragrant petals are clouds sent to me, floating with a flawed dream.

I can't find any trace of your uncertainty, but my heart is full of you and your fragrant smell.

I believe my dream is not just a cloud in front of your eyes.

You must be in my dream, and promise to turn into that floating colorful firefly to illuminate my wet heart.

Finally meet you.

The balcony is shaded by horizontal windows, and plum blossoms are covered with fragrant snow.

Hong Fei was ecstatic at the news.

Wait for Nong.

All tenderness is wrapped around the string,

Pat the piano,

Accompany you all the way home.