By the way, it is used to convert text, so errors must be corrected and modified. Since I can only write on Saturday afternoons a week, I can only write once a week.
Copywriting: On a brisk easterly night, why not take a stroll by candlelight?
But the summer of Begonia is born, and May is long and leisurely.
Traveling again and again, I feel so sad for you.
Each is on the same side of the sky, and we can put away thousands of worries.
Spring comes and autumn goes, and the river flows eastward.
When will I return? I will be ashamed of Haitang.
Normal version: I love the begonia in the garden the most. It's not the middle of summer, so it's so long. It would be great if this could be the case for the rest of my life. Annihilate
The stars are falling into the sky, hoarse and wailing, parting from life and death... This midsummer has nothing to say, and I look forward to it.
Worry-free years. If you are less than a hundred years old, why should you worry about being a thousand years old? Just do what I want, don't ask about the future.
In such a doomsday situation, where to go?
Intention: I don't care about the singer's suffering, but I don't care about the dear friends.