Is you, let me in a dream, met you

2022-06-19 0 By

Life is a long journey, nature is always looking for.When childhood walks through the golden pond, the reflection is the dream faintly.You are in the spring breeze and willows, you are in the poems of tang and Song dynasties.You must be in front of the column, looking for clouds chasing the memory of the moon.Beautiful makeup show, in fact, is a kind of expectation;The peacock’s opening, originally is expected to continue.The reason why flowers like to open to the south wind, it is the feeling of unfinished in mind;It is no longer a secret that fruit is ripe in autumn.You come, not dispensable, in his life, you can never be replaced.