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This is a blooming Xia Lian.
How hopeful
You can see me now.
Wind and frost are not here to erode.
The autumn rain hasn't rained yet.
The green season has left me again.
I have no worries or fears.
Now is the time.
The most beautiful moment
The heavy door was locked.
After a fragrant smile
Who knows my lotus heart?
You don't have a chance.
Either come too early, or
too late
Excerpt from a poem by Xi Murong.
Youth is always flawed. There is always an eye that can gently pluck the strings in your heart. That voice has existed for a long time. At that time, the light flew around like a butterfly, and you will find that the blank pages in youth are far more memorable than graffiti. "You can't come too early/too late" shows the love of many people in the eyes of young people. In Su Shi's words, it is "too late to finish it".