The scorching sunlight shines through the dense leaves, and I saw you at first sight among the dense crowd.
The Tyndall effect tells me that light has a shape. When you appear in front of me again, I know that there is a magic in the world called fate.
I like a flower and its name is Begonia. The flower language of Begonia tells me that loving someone requires long-term persistence, so I will give you all my patience when facing you.
When I saw the stars in the sky, I suddenly understood one thing. The universe is so big and the world is so vast. Why are you the only one who appears in my dreams again and again?
Every time there is a strong wind, I will open my arms because this way I can hug you again. At this moment, the wind has a shape. Her name is Missing.
You once extended a helping hand to me, so my young heart told me that you are the gentlest person in the world, so I will help you when you are in danger. Please don't push away my hand. I will help you escape from this place that traps us.
I have seen the scene of mountain spring water flowing down from the cliff, heard the thunder and lightning flashing under the heavy rain and the traces of raindrops on the windows, and smelled the fragrance of begonia flowers. I want to tell you all this because I want to share my best things with you.
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Never say sorry because it doesn't suit you
Intention: Believe in the purest love