The hibiscus flower that blooms in the morning and falls in the evening,
I lower my head on a moonlit night, thinking of him in my heart
Remembering the time that has passed
Gentle persistence under the moonlight
I was walking in a foreign land and met him
She still hasn't changed her makeup. She's silent and doesn't talk much.
The sky is full of twinkling stars, all peering into it
Meeting a close friend in a foreign country resolves the melancholy
We are all the same, we are all a little less chic
So I still keep my elegance when I feel lost.
We are all the same, we are all in the same place
Remembering the fragrance of love that came
——Yuan Quan's "Hibiscus Flower"
Love has always been the main theme chanted by poets. The poet uses flowers to describe the fragrance of love. As everyone knows, flowers have thousands of postures, and love also has thousands of looks.
When Sheng Hui was young, he never imagined what his love would be like. He thought his love would be as hot as a hyacinth, or as passionate as a fire rose. However, she in his heart was so close to him, yet so far away from him. Friends, these two words define the relationship between two people to be so close, yet eternally distant.
He even thought that his love had turned into yellow tulips, leaving only deep despair.
For twelve years, he could only wait silently, watching her shine, be sad, wither, and breathe out her fragrance again. He and she share every step of life, whether it is happiness or sadness.
At the end, he suddenly understood that his love turned out to be just a faint hibiscus flower, which would stay here forever, with eagerness, expectation, and gentle persistence...
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