The editor's sincere recommendation: He made a promise: No matter life, old age, sickness or death, no matter poverty or wealth, we will never leave and never change our hearts. She made a promise: No matter life, old age, sickness or death, no matter poverty or wealth, we will never leave and never change our hearts. Hook. . . . . .
Encounter, let us know each other. Infatuation, make me intoxicated. Intoxicated in your eyes. How many nights, how many seconds, my heart fell into a dream.
Falling in love is sweetness. Embracing each other is happiness. Being with each other is beauty.
But, but.
The road to love is long, and life and death are uncertain.
Why, it goes away in a hurry. The sweetness of love is sad and miserable, and tears flow freely from bright eyes.
Flowers bloom, flowers fall
Who does Hua Yu cry for?
Silent promises turned into bursts of lamentations
Floating with the rain of flowers
scattered all over the sky
Bright red, so beautiful and dazzling
It hurts a pair of eyes
The picture is frozen forever
Fixed in that moment
Embracing each other and gradually leaving b...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
