The beauty of art,
Whose expectation is it?
Let me have an aesthetic.
It used to be very attractive.
Beauty is as transparent as glassware,
People will hold it affectionately,
Fight for intimacy ...
If you are not careful,
Fell to the ground.
Forged into a sharp one.
love
Like a cup,
Emptiness is loneliness,
Pour boiling water,
It's like being in love.
The water becomes warm and comfortable.
Like a happy life.
I'm afraid the water is cold,
This is a lonely disappointment,
Cold is uncomfortable,
It must be poured out. More and more comfortable.