The texture of love
Purity and gentleness
Like light and water converging
A tree full of flowers
Source The sacred seeds in the ice and snow
Thousands of Tang poems
repeatedly tell the story
that one could not say when I was young
Words
God’s arrangement
If you are willing to go with me
to trace back to the distant and pure source
I will eventually understand
If I were alive today
Just to be with you
That moment in billions of light years
Everything Sweetness and sadness
Let what should happen
collide in an instant
Thank you to all the celestial bodies for their help
Let me and you Meeting
Separating from you
Completing a poem written by God
Growing old slowly
The stream flows to the ocean< /p>
The tide longs for land
In front of the fence of green trees and white flowers
Waving goodbye so easily
After twenty years of vicissitudes
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The God of Love is always in my heart
The breeze blows
It turns into a garden full of tulips
Looking forward to it
Isn’t it just that moment
I dare not ask you to give me
your life
to be able to be with you on a hillside full of roses
You met
and loved deeply
No matter how long your life is
isn’t it
looking back
That short moment
Miss you
In the most graceful moment
Become a rose
Grow in your thoughts In front of the window
Under the sunshine
Carefully blooming flowers
Everyone is the hope of the past life
When I see it
p>Please listen carefully
The trembling leaves
It is the passion of bitter love
You still turn a blind eye
It had no choice but to fall into ashes
Those are not petals
That is the heart's testimony of love
Tears have already burst out
Spring has returned
To pursue
You are passing by like a colorful cloud
A faint smile
The familiar window hidden in the light
The title page of love
Fate is really absurd
It ties my heart
Repeatedly studied
Only admits< /p>
Love is a poorly written book