Love is disillusioned in burning, hate is sublimated in flames.
I want this lotus to bloom like fire and get lost in reincarnation for several lifetimes.
I never regret giving you a fragrant and fragrant fragrance, leaving only a bitter core for me.
The dreamy empty flower, the petals and calyx of my graceful life are flying, and the lovesickness has turned into ashes.
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Losing is very painful, so painful that it seems like you are no longer yourself.
Even so one can endure the pain.
Although in the world without Lotus, I am very lonely.
One day I will be alone.
When I am lonely and unbearable, I will miss and let myself be satisfied...
——February 8th, the beginning of spring, with some snow and light sunshine
It's not a trap, please feel free, and tell the reader that this article has no meaning. It is just a little girl moaning about the spring and autumn without any illness. I mistakenly interpret this article based on common sense. If there is any maladaptation, look at Haihan or borrow the red cross in the upper right corner to escape.