The ink-colored thoughts exaggerate the crimson warmth,
Flowers overflow the horizon, pink sneaks into the heart,
For those of you around me, put on a smile and listen attentively,
The light of Pinellia ternata, the gentle whisper,
Do you know, the story of purple flowers——
Waiting for love
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Typing is slow ~ one update every three days is in progress. This article is warm and sweet with a little freshness. The author's writing skills are poor and he doesn't like to make mistakes.