Imagine being on a grassland full of flowers.
Red, green and orange
The cool breeze brings bursts of fragrance.
There is a feeling of carefree.
When I miss you, I fantasize about swimming in the blue sea, light blue, blue and deep.
Salty sea water has a pleasant taste.
So there is the spirit of Wan Li wanderer.
When I think of you
The sky is blue, and I am not afraid of wind and rain.
On the way to chase you, there is sweat left.
The end is really a smile.
But I can't always miss you.
When I miss you, time will pass.
This makes people feel helpless.
I picked up a pen and began to write a poem.
I picked up the paper and wrote it down.
I wrote it down and found that there was no oil.
Broken oil pen, stop writing.
When I think of you
Imagine being on a grassland full of flowers.
Red, green and orange
The cool breeze brings bursts of fragrance.
There is a feeling of carefree.