There are so many prides in the country,
Love is so hard-working!
When the soul is haunted by dreams,
Sweet and sweet,
When the truth comes out,
The truth is so cruel.
The moment of letting go,
I thought I could put an end to my old grudges and free myself,
Who knows, things in the world are unpredictable,
To come to this strange world where women are respected,
You have to meet such a man.
Not arrogant, not flattering, not ostentatious,
Silent and indifferent, but located at the source of chaos.
To grow old hand in hand with my sweetheart,
How should she choose?
PS: I want to spread flowers, I want to leave a message, I want to make a long comment!
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This is another one of my female articles
"I just don't mind you"
A helped me make this column. If you like it, please click here and read it! Of course it would be better if you can collect it all at once!!!
Do you have any love for the illustration of the first sight of the bamboo forest that You Yunjiang drew for me?