He longs for his love.
He doesn't need any emotion. Once he encounters it, there is only death.
He is like an angel who has fallen into the world, but he is ethereal and ethereal.
Little lights flickered in the dark night sky.
Zhi Ming felt gloomy in his heart, as if he was shrouded in darkness.
The person he loved in his heart never looked at him, and he never even had light in his heart.
Because he has no heart.
Unable to calm down
The combination of the two is complicated and incomprehensible.
The hot tears fell without any cover, seeming to remind him that this love had passed away.
Note: Kindergarten writing can be sweet or sad, and don't read it with your brain. The author swallowed the logic, so don't take it seriously.
Intention: The roses are blooming
