Smile and meet beauty.
If you want a nice song called Beauty, I'll tell you one-
Zhou Xufeng sang-
Drunken beauty
Album: Drunken Beauty
music ......
I miss the day after the wind.
Flowers become fragments on your shoulders.
Boundless snow and the afterlife
The moon and the sky also pity the boundary on the horizon.
Fate and loneliness make people know how to miss.
A sincere oath requires witnesses to take risks.
I am willing to be beautiful for you.
All I keep cutting is hanging.
Years like autumn cut face.
Cyclic returning hand
Until the word love crosses your fingertips.
Overlap two lines.
Become a butterfly and look down at the world and smile.
I miss the day after the wind.
Flowers become fragments on your shoulders.
Winter snow buried your tenderness.
When will the line under the moon be obvious?
Fate and loneliness make people know how to miss.
A sincere oath requires witnesses to take risks.
I am willing to be beautiful for you.
What has been cut is care.
Years like autumn cut face.
Cyclic returning hand
Until the word love crosses your fingertips.
Overlap two lines.
Become a butterfly and look down at the world and smile.
I am willing to be beautiful for you.
What has been cut is care.
Years like autumn cut face.
Cyclic returning hand
I want to fly in poetry
Only you can feel it.
Every paragraph written for you is unique.
Just want to make you happy.
Every paragraph written for you is unique.
Just want to make you happy.
. . . I hope you are satisfied. . .