When Xijia Comes, Spring Fills the City

Xu Luoying fulfilled her wish colorfully, but there is no need to talk about that issue. It's the passing light that misses you day and night, or it's the rose that lingers year after year The wind and sand are far away in the past, it turns out that I was shy in my youth The ripples are circled and clear; thousands of strands of silk are wrapped around the fingers; the rustling and delicate beauty express the tenderness; the love tribulation, the complex, has been crossed over hundreds of times to form a knot, who will remember it and who will obsess? Intention: Live up to youth, cherish time, and have good luck and good luck