Youth, I love it.
At dusk, swallows fall, and Jiangnan cooks smoke until dusk?
The wind drags the sunset on others, in front of you?
Your sudden arrival in March made me sleepless.
The coupling of spring with snow and aura comes from nature?
Temperament is a magnet, and you also draw all the flowing drunken eyes?
What's new is the maverick scattered on you.
Out of the water, hibiscus came to earth like an angel?
Carve naturally, and no one will stop you from being free and easy.
I can't bear to be apart from you. Where will you clone your good karma in the future?
Love is not a whim, you blame me for perfunctory.
You say love does its best, and you do it.
Lost in trust, you belittle all my vows.
Honey, I'm sure I have nothing to do with you.
Please give me more time before I go to the end of the world.
A few red beans are as beautiful as you. Teach me how to reduce lovesickness.
You challenged me to say that I was really crazy.
Silly girl, you stole my old style.
I like this kind of youth very much
Prose includes: Shu Ting's answer.
I believe we met in another world.
Are a pair of birds under the eaves sheltering from the wind and rain? Are they two dandelions that survived in estrus? I remember that I am an ancient land with a pearl of dawn; You are the young sky, looking down at me with infinite meaning.
As soon as we put on the mask, we were afraid to recognize each other.
You are a dream, I am a sleep; You are a towering ice peak, and I am a vast grassland; You are the unyielding Vladimir road lying on the humiliating land, and I am the spring of moss on the roadside.
We don't trust each other when we divide by color.
We believe that we are all familiar with a language.