The bright moon is only white when it meets the clouds, and the light rain must eventually disappear when it blows the wind. The greatest fortune of a person is to meet you in the most beautiful time, and then spend the rest of his life to accompany, know and love each other.
When he was born, Ye poked out his tender cheeks to explore the outside world. A budding flower branch raised its head and chirped with the birds flying across the sky, talking about the vitality of spring. Ye approached carefully to talk, and Hua turned slightly to look at the "little kid" in her eyes carefully. She gently patted his delicate leaf tip with her leaf branch. At that moment, Ye didn't know what Hua was thinking, but he only knew that in the evening when the sun was setting, the light golden light surrounded them softly. Under the soft light, Hua didn't say a word, and Ye didn't say a word. They just watched the sunset that Ye saw for the first time side by side. Ye couldn't help thinking, Ye's luck is nothing more than this...
Time never stops, but it keeps running forward day and night. In a blink of an eye, the leaves are lush, and the flowers are no longer green, emitting charming fragrance and swaying in the breeze. Finally, Ye's heart was moved, and he let the breeze be his messenger and let the birds be his witness. So, they fell in love, and the flower used her twisted vines to wrap around the branches closest to the leaves, spitting out her most charming fragrance bit by bit, as if telling of her endless love. Seeing this scene, Ye said nothing but thought in his heart: He wants to grow bigger, he wants to have the ability to protect her. So Ye kept absorbing nutrients and bathing in the sun, hoping to grow up quickly. Hua silently accompanied him, watching the little boy grow up, and thought in his heart that meeting you in my most beautiful years is my life's luck. In this way, they spent day by day, plain and warm, watching the sun rise in the east and set in the west.
As the saying goes, flowers do not stay red for a hundred days. With the arrival of the cold wind, the flower is finally about to end its short and gorgeous life. Ye stayed by her side day and night, using lush leaves to block the wind and rain for her; chanting the eternal Li Sao for her and singing the ballads to sleep. With the arrival of the last gust of winter wind, the flower withered, her once delicate petals turned yellow, and the charming fragrance was crushed in the winter wind and finally dissipated. Ye held the remains of the flower and murmured to himself, thank you for letting me fall in love with you so luckily. A drop of water fell to the ground, and it was hard to tell whether it was dew or tears...
On the cold winter solstice, Ye stood alone on the bleak branch, looking at the sunset clouds in the sky, recalling the past, in a corner of the world full of spring, the encounter between a new life and a beautiful life was reflected in the pond, like a pool of happiness that could not be contained.
Before Ye died, he said something silently to the sunset. No one knew what he said, but I guess... it might be: Flower and Leaf are the luckiest encounter in the world.
The bright moon is only white when it meets the clouds, and the light rain must eventually disappear when it blows the wind. The greatest fortune of a person is to meet you in the most beautiful time, and then spend the rest of his life to accompany, know and love each other.
When he was born, Ye poked out his tender cheeks to explore the outside world. A budding flower branch raised its head and chirped with the birds flying across the sky, talking about the vitality of spring. Ye approached carefully to talk, and Hua turned slightly to look at the "little kid" in her eyes carefully. She gently patted his delicate leaf tip with her leaf branch. At that moment, Ye didn't know what Hua was thinking, but he only knew that in the evening when the sun was setting, the light golden light surrounded them softly. Under the soft light, Hua didn't say a word, and Ye didn't say a word. They just watched the sunset that Ye saw for the first time side by side. Ye couldn't help thinking, Ye's luck is nothing more than this...
Time never stops, but it keeps running forward day and night. In a blink of an eye, the leaves are lush, and the flowers are no longer green, emitting charming fragrance and swaying in the breeze. Finally, Ye's heart was moved, and he let the breeze be his messenger and let the birds be his witness. So, they fell in love, and the flower used her twisted vines to wrap around the branches closest to the leaves, spitting out her most charming fragrance bit by bit, as if telling of her endless love. Seeing this scene, Ye said nothing but thought in his heart: He wants to grow bigger, he wants to have the ability to protect her. So Ye kept absorbing nutrients and bathing in the sun, hoping to grow up quickly. Hua silently accompanied him, watching the little boy grow up, and thought in his heart that meeting you in my most beautiful years is my life's luck. In this way, they spent day by day, plain and warm, watching the sun rise in the east and set in the west.
As the saying goes, flowers do not stay red for a hundred days. With the arrival of the cold wind, the flower is finally about to end its short and gorgeous life. Ye stayed by her side day and night, using lush leaves to block the wind and rain for her; chanting the eternal Li Sao for her and singing the ballads to sleep. With the arrival of the last gust of winter wind, the flower withered, her once delicate petals turned yellow, and the charming fragrance was crushed in the winter wind and finally dissipated. Ye held the remains of the flower and murmured to himself, thank you for letting me fall in love with you so luckily. A drop of water fell to the ground, and it was hard to tell whether it was dew or tears...
On the cold winter solstice, Ye stood alone on the bleak branch, looking at the sunset clouds in the sky, recalling the past, in a corner of the world full of spring, the encounter between a new life and a beautiful life was reflected in the pond, like a pool of happiness that could not be contained.
Before Ye died, he said something silently to the sunset. No one knew what he said, but I guess... it might be: Flower and Leaf are the luckiest encounter in the world.
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