Our acquaintance is just an encounter
Ordinary, treat equally
In youth, I finally got to know you
warm, beautiful
the end of the story
The sun shining on you for a moment cannot save the withered sunflower
I like the way you bloom in the sun
I never like rainy days, but you are different
This is how we met
The flower language of sunflower is:
"There is no one else in sight, you are everywhere.
When I have you, you are the sun, and I can't take my eyes off you.
Without you, I lower my head and see no one. "
And that silent love
Intention: None
