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Although they are all open flowers, if they are too strong, they will appear a little stupid, even stupid. Because it is a flower, it always wins with gestures, and nothing else. Fragrance is second, for example, some flowers, after you have seen them, you will have a lot of regrets for others next to you, sorry that you can't fall in love with them anymore.

A kind of steadfast love, similar to the fidelity of love. In fact, what I want to say is cherry blossoms, water-colored, double-petaled, light, and full of branches. I don't want to use the word "open", because its meaning is too simple, and it can't express the moment when a flower turns from a bud to a flower on the branch. I still don't know how to use the words, but I know that this process of it is equivalent to a smile on a face, a love for a heart, and all the beauty and meaning burst out at that moment.
To see a flower is to see it; to sacrifice a flower is to love it. So I will understand the emptiness after the peak, like a person sitting alone in the dark night, weeping.


Although they are all open flowers, if they are too strong, they will appear a little stupid, even stupid. Because it is a flower, it always wins with gestures, and nothing else. Fragrance is second, for example, some flowers, after you have seen them, you will have a lot of regrets for others next to you, sorry that you can't fall in love with them anymore.

A kind of steadfast love, similar to the fidelity of love. In fact, what I want to say is cherry blossoms, water-colored, double-petaled, light, and full of branches. I don't want to use the word "open", because its meaning is too simple, and it can't express the moment when a flower turns from a bud to a flower on the branch. I still don't know how to use the words, but I know that this process of it is equivalent to a smile on a face, a love for a heart, and all the beauty and meaning burst out at that moment.
To see a flower is to see it; to sacrifice a flower is to love it. So I will understand the emptiness after the peak, like a person sitting alone in the dark night, weeping.

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