It turns out that everything is arranged by God
A cheerful boy with bright candles and a gentleman with gentle breeze in Qingshan
Attacker: Zhang Chiyou Sufferer: Deng Qingfeng
Back then, a lawyer from Shang met a student from junior high school
Trees with yellow leaves in the rain, white-headed people under the lamp. People are dying in their twilight years.
"When we grow old, will we still be together?"
"When you get old and your hair turns gray, where does the time go?"
"I asked you questions and you sang to me."
"When we grow old, we will stay together. We will know each other with black hair, and we will never leave each other until we grow old."
"Why this time, you said it so politely, I was a little touched. I used to be a straight man, but now I am quite good at it."
"You know I'm not straight to begin with (OS: I'm curvy)."
"Hmm..."
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In the first half of my life, I showed myself in front of the law,
The rest of his life was hidden behind the curtain of Buddhism.
The sun, moonlight and clear water,
The sky is black and smokey,
Painted gold and red walls, lion-headed wooden doors,
The hall is filled with the color of Buddha and the sound is clear to the ears.
The author has something to say, if you abuse the article, run away if you don't read it. Novice writer, if you don't like it, don't comment.
They loved each other very much, but in the end they did not hold hands with their son and grow old together with him.
Intention: Learn to grow in a lifetime
