You shot me in the head, and I fell in love with you at first sight.
No one is allowed to violate the rules of survival of the base. The young Xing Shu and his colleagues stood under the pine tree. Their eyes were full of determination, and they swore their faith, and their voices resounded through the sky.
"I swear..."
July is still young, that hot summer day and the youthful spirit are buried deep under the soil, and will eventually ferment into delicious food over time.
Fine wine.
Intention: Good, good, good