A Kiss in the Snow

Others pick up garbage at the age of 60. If I pick up garbage at the age of 20, does it mean I have saved myself 40 years of detours?

Using a broken umbrella to protect yourself from the rain is worse than getting soaked in the rain. You know better than me, and you want me to make it clear.

Do you know what Murphy's Law is? Love that is playful at first ends up being long-lasting. On the contrary, love that was initially thought to be long-lasting turns out to be a farce in the end!

Originally I was a guest who never returned, but I fell in love with the mortal world because of the turbid wine. Three miles of clear wind and three miles of journey, you are no longer in the step by step wind. In the end, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies. You are a gift and a calamity. I am lucky to meet you in my three lives. Even if it is sad, it is love.

Brother, add me. If everything goes well, we will get married, go see the sea and watch the sunset, and we will have a splendid life for the rest of our lives. If it doesn't go well, I will copy and post it to other groups now!

If there is love in the sky, why am I alone? If the dream was true, how could he become a lonely soul?

A pot of turbid wine to toast the setting sun, the setting sun sets beside the east mountain. The east mountain faces the beautiful west lake, the beautiful scenery is not as good as the melodious music.

There are always people who teach you to grow, but not in a way that deserves thanks.

All laziness will turn into a slap in the face.

I once thought: There are thousands of things in the world, but there are three things I love. The sun, the moon and Qing, the sun is the morning, the moon is the dusk, the Qing is the morning, the dusk and the dusk. But I never thought: There are thousands of things in the world, but there can be no three. The moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, and you in my dreams. You can ask for the moon, you can get flowers, but you can't get them if you ask for them. Finally I realized: Since ancient times, there is only so much passion and hatred. Good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. We say goodbye and never see each other again. After all, we spend the spring and autumn alone.