Remember the first meeting under the apple tree?
Your dark clouds have just been tied up.
A carving comb is inserted obliquely on the head.
With a face as beautiful as flowers and jade
You warmly extend your white hand.
Tuck the apple into my arms.
Slightly flushed autumn fruit
Just like our relationship.
But I accidentally spit.
Gently landed on your temple.
The cup of happiness and love
Fill your sweetness and gentleness.
In that apple orchard
There is a natural road.
Ask me shyly.
Who stepped out first?
Really loved
walk on by
A feeling of peace
In the boundless huge crowd
brush against a person
Fate has come to an end.
Love is rewarded, and water will flow away.
Suddenly found my heart free.
Maybe we've all seen it.
Many heartless waters in the world are losing.
I just know that what I lost today is hard to recover.
Maybe we really think
Many heartless hearts in the world are cheating.
A true heart burns in pain.
Please stop crying and say
Everything yesterday is fading away.
be invalid
But there are memories waiting.
Please stop crying and say
Yesterday's story is over
Maybe hesitate.
Doubt and confusion
Sunrise there
A warm moment
Hold hands again.
And let me know.
We really love each other.
Believe in love
At first,
I believe in love,
Then I went with confidence,
Then he came back black and blue.
Finally,
I no longer believe in love.
I should also,
Do you believe in love?
What is love,
It was the first time we met,
Or the sweetness of holding hands,
Or after experiencing twists and turns,
Sweet and sweet in plain?
Only when there is love in my heart,
To love others,
Only by loving yourself first,
In order to love others better.
The pretty girl in the gallery
There are vegetables and still life paintings where you look at them.
So quiet.
The colors in that still life painting tremble because of their own intensity.
What can they do without light?
Strangers,
I like you to stand quietly in the intensity of the light you carry.
The end of this episode
We will never be immersed in this bittersweet past time again;
When the aperture of love covered you,
Honey, come with me.
We can't find the place where we were close.
At that time, the place where we fell in love was empty.
Flowers and fragrant air,
Will they think of our arrival at this time?
Will those nightingales scream,
Found out that we used to hang out here?
Although we had a warm oath, although we had unforgettable joy,
The suffering after the carnival reached its limit was put on trial today.
Deep trauma;
No groans: broken laughter;
But stubbornly endure;
This road of love is harder than a hard stone.