纸上温柔的诉说,你的思念绽放得如火如荼。文字总是比语言美丽,至少,留下了痕迹。犹如深沉、缓慢镂刻出来的,完美精致的铜币,每一笔、每一划都值得珍惜。抚摸她,似抚摸一颗依旧灼热的心。这个季节赋予我最丰盛的礼物,是绚烂的礼花在紫蓝色的天空绽放,然后落下孤寂轨迹。 Paper gentle tell, your thoughts blooming in full swing. The text is always more beautiful than the language, at least, leaving a trail. Like a deep, slowly engraved out, the perfect exquisite copper coins, every stroke, every stroke is worth cherishing. Touched her, like stroking a still burning heart. This season gives me the most abundant gift is the gorgeous fireworks bloom in the purple blue sky, and then fall lonely track.