Poinsettia

I live in a world of wind and rain, accustomed to wandering and long-term regrets I only hide it in my gradually blurred memories No words can describe me accurately The result of being my enemy always dying walking on thin ice The turbulent beauty is my face Ling Feng Aoshuang's edge is my decision Elegy, meditation, stormy waves arrogance victory, or defeat The enchantment in full bloom is not everything about me abandon It's not a temporary pain wither to death Leave no broken body behind There is no vanity that everyone admires There are no tombs or inscriptions only legend … Red faith. Among them, there is a wisdom that transcends all living beings, an innocence that cannot be exaggerated, an aloofness that is not inferior to others, a romance that is unparalleled in the world, and a beauty that is boundless and charming. The author does not want to let any style restrict the color of this article, and it may present a world that is not recognized by most people. However, "Poinsettia" took a long time to be conceived, and I hope everyone will not hesitate to give your valuable opinions. I wish you all have fun reading and gain something!