When the kapok blossoms, who is holding hands with whom?
The kapok blossoms, who is still waiting for whom?
The kapok is blooming, have you seen it?
It is said that the flower language of kapok is: Cherish the people in front of you and cherish the happiness around you.
So, when the wind rises and the flowers fall, I draw a circle for love, make a promise, and wait for the flowers to bloom undefeated.
P. S.: This article is not a novice. After reading a lot of novels, I finally couldn't help but try to write my own. This is my first book. Some of the experiences of the heroine in it include my own stories. The writing style may be a little immature, but after all, the story unfolds from high school life. I personally think that the content, the heroine's heart, and the language style should gradually mature. I hope those who like campus style first and then urban style would like to take a look. Thank you all.
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