If in ancient times, I would have been a chivalrous woman, free and unpunished;
If I'm beautiful, I don't like to show my face, because I can't let my appearance steal the spotlight from my talent;
If I have a teammate, I must find one who has good academic performance, who can write to make peace with the world, and who can take action to determine the world.
The sycamore tree is in flowering season, and I miss you so much. Even if the past is no longer the same, it will never be the same again, like a young man wandering around.
But wait for a tree to bloom, and still believe in you, the leaves will fall and return.
In the world of mortals, the future is long, and we will still have the rest of our lives.
Purpose: I still remember that year when the parasol flowers were blooming, we expressed our passionate words, wishing that the mountains and rivers would be safe and the world would be safe.