My love, my happiness, everything I do is for the son-in-law of my dreams in the sunset of girlhood.
Postscript:
I got up early in the morning to study "Inorganic Chemistry", but I couldn't get any results. I was very depressed, so I wrote an essay to commemorate it. In the past, Qu Yuan used the vanilla beauty as a metaphor for beautiful things. Today, I use the love I cannot get to compare the chemistry questions I cannot solve.
Supplementary note: I will gradually get used to being hit in the future. Some people say that the reason for success lies in being able to endure the blows of failure again and again. In the future, he will write a novel to commemorate this bleak life. The protagonist's life was full of ups and downs, and he traveled through thousands of sails, but he still had an innocent heart. I'm so perverted.
Conception: