Eternal golden age
The gods and all people live a happy life.
In a peaceful and warm land
People are very loose and dissatisfied.
The distance between heaven and earth is getting farther and farther.
The goddess of justice believes in human beings and helps guide the right path.
But people didn't accept this suggestion, and the situation became more and more serious.
The goddess of justice flew back to the sky in disappointment.
The golden Libra becomes the constellation of justice.
Maybe one day.
The heart is as clear as the blue sea and blue sky. ...
Two Libra Categories: Modern Poetry
Your footsteps can't keep up with me;
Am I tougher on you than others,
It often makes you feel lonely.
Do you feel left out,
Your eyes are full of sadness;
You're always strong on the outside and weak on the inside,
I am most afraid of losing contact with people.
They say we are two Libras.
Did God design it wrong?
Shall I measure you or shall you measure me?
As a balance, as a principle.
Why do you like duplicity,
Is this your character?
Why do you always come to me when you are in trouble?
What role do you want me to play?
I believe that giving is rewarding.
But the result is not necessarily what you want.
People always think much better than reality.
Why are people still alive?
They say we are two Libras,
Being a lover is not as happy as being a friend,
Is it a communication problem or a personality disagreement?
Ask the god of time to do a test.