I don't want to be a bent and delicate dodder flower, but a tough green bud that is always new every year, and a winter-resistant flower that blooms the most beautiful and fragrant branches.
As the years go by, the voices of my heart turn into lost pearls; there are so many sunsets that cannot be picked up, and so many sparks that cannot be awakened.
For those who fall in love in winter, even hugs are more deserted than snowflakes.
Xu Du&Zhou Ningyu
[Gentle and classical CEO × Smart and alienated muralist] [Calm and interesting rosewood tree × Tsundere Libai camellia]
Zhou Ningyu:
The most peaceful place in the world is the long night of continuous red candles;
It is born after the cold winter solstice and goes out before the sultry beginning of summer.
The candlelight in the snow that day couldn't have been better, but when the wax ran out it could only flicker.
Who said that a deer who is ignorant of the world should not walk into a strange countryside; if I encounter this quiet water and deep forest again, I will probably still be as innocent and brave as before.
"It would be nice if your hug could be longer and warmer, it would be enough for us to fight this cold winter together."
Xu Du:
The candles in my eyes are hard to extinguish, and the red lotus in my heart is always blooming;
But if the jade is carefully carved, it will only be covered with moss over time.
The past has been so easy to settle down, so much bitterness has made my heart so sweet, but I didn't give it to Ayu, so I had to turn it into dust and mud.
As long as you say "I want to come back", I will still be the brother Xiaojia waiting for you alone in the snow in the middle of winter.
Wildfire is the thought of wood. Even if it burns down to nothing but piles of slag, it is still a firework.
"Little Ayu, little glass, my little glass, don't cry. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it in my hand once it freezes."
"I'm afraid that she will fly away from my eyes like a kite, and I'm even more afraid that she will melt like snowflakes in my heart."
Intention: Because of love, it blooms.
