That night, you smiled like a flower.
That night, you were the life of the party.
Just like your name, the flowers they hold in their hands.
I like a woman like you, with a smile like a flower!
In fact, falling in love is a kind of torture, especially for me, who is as ordinary as the air, I dare not sit next to you, dare not look directly into your eyes, and secretly look at the charming Manzhushahua, as red as fire...
You always say that I am too shy, and I say that you don't understand. Your light is too dazzling, and all that is left in front of you is that I feel confused! Confused! Confused!
Thoughts are like a ball of thread that cannot be untangled, entangled, entangled! Finally, it's a mess!
Your proud flower-like smile penetrates my chest, the pain is so wonderful! I lost my way in my intoxication...
You are a flower, destined to shine! I am air, destined to be forgotten!
There is a kind of love called letting go. If you can't have it, be your air, breathe it into your body, and put it in the place closest to your heart...
That's the sadness you can't see!
Goodbye my love!