Blood, youth,
Inheritance! My soul believes in Molly.
Elegant! My dream is to pursue jasmine.
In the dawn of childhood,
The young couple met beautifully,
Hand in hand toward that artistic conception full of special flavor of life,
Let me discover white jasmine for the first time.
There are not many beautiful flowers;
There are not many beautiful flowers;
Ye Er is crystal clear and strange, and its branches are resolute and tall;
The flowers are warm, white and fragrant.
She pointed to some pots of flowers on the windowsill.
Sweets told me, "This is my favorite flower. Do you know her desire? " ? -Bing Xin's modern poem Jasmine
Looking for sincerity and strength
In the storm
All the way forward
Don't despair.
Pure white jasmine
Accompany me to the ends of the earth
Looking for My Flower of Happiness —— Bing Xin's modern poem Jasmine
Molly?
Dusk coat?
Cover the sky?
Pure white jasmine?
Bloom in boundless black?
Fame and treachery in the world?
All sublimated in silence? -Bing Xin's modern poem Jasmine
A faint scent of white flowers?
By my side?
Guide me in the right direction?
Even if you meet a ghost.
I won't panic, okay?
Through the haze and fog? -Bing Xin's modern poem Jasmine
Break free from loneliness? Molly is in my dream,
So fresh and fragrant,
So pure and elegant,
This is the flower of youth that I am always looking for.
It is a flower of hard work that lingers in my life memory.
It was I who cherished flower of life friendship when I lost my friends. -Bing Xin's modern poem Jasmine