Ask flowers all day without saying anything

What color are the flowers? What kind of flowers? In spring, flowers are shamed and explored, and people who appreciate flowers come in a crowd. I love you and I will always be with you. The flowers covered their faces half-open, and heard the oath of the flower-appreciator, blooming hot, to repay the love of the flower-appreciator. The flowers that opened their hearts wither soon. The flower appreciators ignored them and broke a handful of flower and leaf. They turned around and left behind their backs. Xichun even fold the red. Flowers don’t understand: why does the world always like to pick up ready-made flowers and only focus on my most beautiful moment? Why is the pledge of eternal love so fragile? Not the persistence of love, but falling? Flowers, Xie flowers, flying all over the Sky, who feels sorry for the Red fragrance? Flowers shed tears, but speechless. Love me does not know me, but the withered flowers. My life is coming every year and spring. Without careful cultivation, how can I be accompanied by bitter and happy? How can we cherish Spring if we don’t spend time with the cold wind and snow? The flowing water falls and the spring goes, too, the sky and the world. Flowers blossom and Xie Ben naturally, and Heaven and Earth are still silent, which makes my grievance and loss pass away quietly. Don’t ask at the beginning, don’t ask, don’t argue, even if deliberately ingratiating, even if I prolong my beautiful appearance, it will not change the walking steps of people enjoying flowers gradually and gradually, and the gains and losses are inevitable. What is my destiny? Ask flowers all day long without words. For whom? For whom? Anshan on the evening of February 11, 2013

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