I always want to understand the beauty of the world, but when I look back, I find myself in a desperate situation.
I always want to know how long time will last. When I turn around, I find that things have changed.
I always want to enter your world, but when I step in, I find there is a crystal wall there.
Looking back on the past, we used to be covered in golden light under the setting sun.
Dance among the flowers
————The flower dream seems to pass away like waking up, and my words are lingering and lingering.
Reader comments
She was a good child. She listened carefully in class and reviewed carefully after class. She completed her homework meticulously and handed it in happily in the hope of receiving praise. The teacher took the notebook with a smile on her face and then returned it. The big cross was dazzlingly red, like blood, burning her eyes fiercely.
... Children who do not study well are really under great pressure - -
She was a good child. She listened carefully in class and reviewed carefully after class. She completed her homework meticulously and handed it in happily in the hope of receiving praise. The teacher took the notebook with a smile on her face and then returned it. The big cross was dazzlingly red, like blood, burning her eyes fiercely. ... Children who do not study well are really under great pressure - -