Xu Huailian and Chen Hao were sitting on the swing with their fingers intertwined.
The moon should be brighter at night.
The moon was originally quite bright tonight, but it was obscured by some elegant clouds, and then there were more and more clouds. From a distance, you can only see the outline of the moon, which looks like a black moon.
The moon pointed by Xu Huailian asked Chen Hao: "Dear, look at the black moon, which represents our love, which will never see the light of day."
"But you are my light."
One by one
I'm afraid that day will come, so I cherish every minute and every second with you, and long for the world to accept us.
One by one
Brother, the rose has withered, where are you?
Concept: You don't need everyone to agree if you like someone