The preferred season,
is always difficult to understand,
makes people jealous,
the breeze,
< p> There is something difficult to understand,There is passion,
I am deeply involved.
The breeze has a heart to accompany the bright moon,
The bright moon cannot follow the breeze,
If the sentimental heart is at peace,
Even if the gold and jade turn into dust.
The breeze is passionate,
I can’t figure it out,
It disturbs my mind,
It stirs the thread of love,
But it is likened to a prodigal who steals a heart,
A nymphomaniac in love,
Who knows what is on his mind,
no one knows. < /p>
I prefer the breeze,
It is love that goes with me like a shadow.
Standing still,
What he sees in his eyes
is affectionate,
Let it go,
It’s Sui Feng.
He will always be behind you,
Prefer you to love him,
Follow you everywhere.