You Are as Beautiful as an Angel
by Stony Ground
About This Novel
Perhaps, you are the daughter of God, you are pure from beginning to end, like ice, like jade. When I see you, I always think of the little mermaid in the Danish fairy tale, the daughter of the sea. Could it be that you are their incarnation? Perhaps, you are a piece of silk and lightness under Weaver Girl's shuttle, so cute. I really want to pull your arm and whisper sweet words to you. I am in your arms, but I can't hold you. Are you really from Weaver Girl's slender fingers? We are in a vigorous age period, and there should be no sighs of "the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk"; there should be no desolation of "flowers in the water, moon in the mirror". The height of the soul is infinite, and what kind of state you reach depends on what kind of life you have. What can make life more beautiful and rich than constantly reaching one goal after another?
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