The first novel co-written by a certain Qizi and I
Slightly dark plot
Telling about the flower city Spreest: flowers bloom and fade, people rise and fall, and the trivial details of their origin and demise.
I like the beauty of flowers when they bloom, and I also like the incomplete beauty of flowers when they wither. It is human nature for flowers to bloom and wither. Maybe, they have withered now. Next year? They will sprout, grow leaves, bloom, and rekindle the glory of life by the river, in the mountains or in the wilderness.
Finally, the full text is concluded with the poems of a talented girl named Qi Zi! If you want to know what the funeral will be like, please pay attention to "Suye in the Flower City"!
Facing the flower shop in the driveway, who whispers charmingly,
But time leaves no room for anyone,
The cold light of the gem cut through the clear blue sky sharply, falling into an endless hunting game. After seeing through the chaos and all the flowers flying away, I still look forward to the little raindrops that year
The flowers are blooming, people will never return, who will not change their infatuation, and who will look up to the sky innocently
Good is also evil, good is also evil. Who can tell the difference between black and white? A chess piece can be abandoned in just one thought.
Huacheng night waits for the dawn, my whole life will be exhausted, my long-cherished wish will never die and never leave.
The fire of greed is hard to extinguish. The chessboard of desire is intricately composed of fame and fortune.
Love is elusive and hard to describe. Who can find the explanation? Is it heaven or hell?
When you leave, you leave me sighing at my fate and listening to how many more seasons the flowers in Huacheng will bloom.
The song ends, the flowers fall, and life is like a dream. My smile is so far-fetched that you don't care.