A girl is like a rose, but the warm red color of the rose will be covered bit by bit by the dust of life, and the charm of her life will fade away, leaving only a dull and tasteless paleness.
The most delicate rose should be the one that occupies a garden alone, enjoying the rain, dew and nutrients. Even if her beauty has been washed away by time, the brown soil still firmly protects her fragile roots.
So, which rose is yours?
