Plants tend to the light, and migratory birds head south.
Shen Xiangnan considers himself a cowardly thief, but in fact he is a clumsy migratory bird. Every time he migrates, he heads towards the direction called Luzhou.
I want to fall in love in the summer, break up in the autumn, and die in the winter. No particular reason, just a feeling.
If we met, we would be drinking lemon sparkling water.
A glass of Sprite, two slices of lemon, and three cubes of ice.
Put the ice cube in and the bubbles will rise slowly.
Swallow a big mouthful.
Well, a little sweet, a little sour.
Gurgling, gurgling, like first love.
But reality is often contrary to imagination. It was winter when he and I met.
Intention: Hard work will pay off