A fallen seed turns into a flower, and what blooms is a combination of misfortune and misfortune.
The picturesque eyebrows and eyes represent a brocade-like prosperity that cannot be seen in dreams.
If you hold your hand, it is destined to become part of your bones and blood and never let go.
Growing old together, I just want to spend autumn, winter, spring and summer with you.
——"Scorpio Story"
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