There is a kind of flower called dogtail grass. Its flower language is secret love. It is close to you but dare not touch you. It is far away from you but cannot forget you. But if you love someone, you will try your best no matter what the outcome is.
Copy 1: "Little sister, this is for you, don't cry anymore." Xiao Muyuncang, a 7-year-old with baby fat on his face, slowly brought a dog's tail grass to a little dirty child. The little dirty kid raised his head and looked at her with wet eyes. Mu Yuncang had never seen such moving eyes before, like stars, like the sea, like the beam of light when the Tyndall effect appeared, it was deeply imprinted in her heart. Although I met all kinds of people later, it seemed that I had never encountered such beautiful eyes again.
Copy 2: Bai Cenxi met someone when she was five years old. She called her little sister, but she didn't look much older than her. She gave her a foxtail grass and told her not to cry anymore. Although she thought the foxtail grass was very ordinary and ordinary, she still stopped crying and accepted the foxtail grass that was so ordinary. She didn't know why at the time, maybe it was fate. She understood it when she met the girl with the mole on her eyebrow again.
Intention: I hope that our efforts will be duly rewarded, and that everyone will have her own light.
Reader comments
Ah, I really like this kind of sweet love that goes both ways [poor]
I am so sure that this outstanding gentleman is me [poor] or the peacock he was back then.
Ah, I really like this kind of sweet love that goes both ways [poor]
I am so sure that this outstanding gentleman is me [poor] or the peacock he was back then.