He likes to hug me very much. He has no legs anymore. How could he pick me up and throw me into the bathtub to touch it? Without touching it, we

I slowly walked to the window and leaned against it. The fireworks outside the window were in an instant, gorgeous and beautiful.

I'm a little confused, confused.

I said, "Please help me take care of him first, and I'll take a look. At the end of the year, there are so many things happening."

What is it, quietly dripping on the back of my hand; what is it, blowing the ends of my hair; what is it, cold my heart?[

The free wind flies to autumn, letting it float with it yesterday, it does not know that there is a kind of fragility called loneliness

The lonely flower opens her tears and prays not to change time. It does not know that there is a kind of fragility called longing.

The silent tree blooms in the sky blue, and the glory of the years of life has passed, it does not know that there is a kind of fragility called eternity

"It doesn't know there is a kind of fragility called forever"

The sad melody broke out from the noisy festival and tore my heart apart.

Sometimes people are not so sad, most of them are because of songs; so saints want to listen to Shao music, which makes people feel positive.

Sometimes people are not so rebellious and lonely, mostly because of hormones. Therefore, we cannot suppress young people too much; otherwise we will inevitably go to the opposite side.

But I am still in adolescence after all, I am stubborn and persistent, wanting an answer, so

Am I wrong? Don't know.

Yesterday it had already dissipated with the wind, and this year's flowers were also hidden in the snow. The beautiful fireworks could not shine on the night sky, and only the darkness was seen.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping in the dark

I don't know how difficult it will be to open my eyes

I came from afar and happened to be there too.

I am obsessed with lingering in the world and wildly for her

I'm this dazzling moment

It's the moment of flame that crosses the horizon

I'll come to see you and I'm going to carelessly

I will be extinguished and will never come back

It's as short as a shock[

As gorgeous as summer flowers

Is this singing him or me? Or our love?

Our love sprouts and grows through the wind and rain, and through the wind and rain
Chapter completed!