Your heart is a lonely city
The streets just like bluestone are silent towards the evening, and the spring curtain of March is not lifted.
Your heart is like a small window tightly closed
My dada's horse hoof is a beautiful mistake
I hope I am not that passer-by, but a returnee in your warm eyes.
He said, the castle in my heart is only open to you. Burning red rose, please hold the key in your hand.
He said, it doesn't matter if you don't want to come to me, you just need to stand there and smile. Even if we are separated by the whole world, I will come to you one day.
Two loves, two people, how should she choose? .