The sky is dotted with clouds of love.
Love rain, moisten the earth;
Love tree, stop the hot summer.
Love the wind? A group of clouds
Love clouds turned into timely rain;
Love rain, nourish trees that have not rained for a long time;
Love is a tree, the green leaves you have.
The light of love shines on the melting winter snow;
Love snow, moist land;
The water of love has formed an endless ocean;
The ocean of love contains all the evils.
That's good.
Feel the warmth of human love, which is the sun in the east, cold and hungry. Love is a clear spring in the desert. I am eager to see the hope of life again. I love a song that floats in the sky. Such a person without spiritual comfort, love is the rain in the land of long drought, and the withered soul feels the moisture of emotion.