I can't remember which specific day it was, and you just slipped into my heart like the falling spring rain. I can't remember how long it took, your voice, appearance, smile and appearance have intoxicated my world. I once drew countless pictures in my heart, and you are always t

Can't remember which specific day it was, you just slipped into my heart like the falling spring rain.

I can't remember how long it has been, your voice, appearance, smile and appearance have drunk my world.

I once drew countless pictures in my heart, you are always the center of the picture and the focus of the picture.

is OK? The orange windproof quilt in front of Xiaodian is the warmth in my heart.

Do you know that the moon is bright and the stars are sparse in the early morning or night, are there any concerns and expectations I have been dreaming about?

Whether, time never stings with us every moment we spend together, just waiting for trouble.

I often outline countless beautiful pictures in the late night and the quiet.

is looking forward and waiting, and drawing the dream realm with you.

has you and me. Of course, there are countless gorgeous flowers that cannot even be called.

and the green and spiritual vegetable garden.

A scent of scented with charming amber tea warms into the throat.

That feeling of pleasure is like your little hand lingering on my cheek, hard to let go!

Let time slip away slowly.

Let me hold your little hand tightly and accompany you,

Wandering between heaven and earth, going back and forth

One unity my beloved girl [rose][rose][rose]