Chapter 657: Trick Love (16)

Blue Mandala: Trick Love

(16)

I'm the Red Dancing Concubine just for you in autumn

but I don't know how to please you

Your home has the fragrance of nightshade

That's where my heart longs

Thank you for your words for accompanying me in the loneliness of midnight

It comes from the heavenly smoke that does not touch the earth

I used to feel loved all the time

Now I am happier when I love others

I sue the world and I love you from today

Rejoice for you and praise love for you today

You said you were going to be by my side for the rest of your life

Even if you turn into a butterfly, you are willing

From then on I received the joy of love like pure piety

The beauty of the world unfolded in front of me one by one

I know your music is the sound of love

It's a pity I can't hear how wonderful it is

This song contains more than 20 years of stories. I remember that when I met Asahi at No. 138 Shulin Street that year, I asked him for advice and said that I wanted to see a fellow student's night primrose, and it seemed to sound beautiful. Asahi said: Give me the money, and I'll help you buy a ticket.

As a result, he bought a ticket back to school. I've always been so resigned to fate. Because at that time I really didn't know what would happen if I recklessly ran to the homes of rural people.

Sometimes, when I smell a suffocating scent, I can't help but wonder if this is the kind of flower scent that the person described that would make you faint.

He said he hated the scent since he was a kid and hacked it to death every year, but the next year it grew more lush. I've always suspected that it's a fairy flowering tree, and I'm curious to see what it looks like. But I know I can't see it in this life.

I'm the Red Dancing Concubine just for you in autumn

My flowering period is three months and less than a hundred days

Please don't be sad when the flowers are gone

The coming year I will bloom for you in the summer of enthusiasm

Please don't weep over my withering

Waiting for me to turn into a pool of calm autumn water

When winter comes, the lake freezes

Laugh with the skating kids

Please don't be overly sad about my passing

I will fragrance you in the bright summer next year

My flowering period is still less than 100 days in March

There is no longer the autumn of the Red Dancing Princess

Please cherish my last joy

Take another look at my pink wish

I will hold on to the darkness of the mud for you

Just to see your innocent smiling face again in the next life

Finally, it was for a netizen who was on vacation with a leg injury, and I hope he will get better soon and go skating in the winter. Now another one says that: I can't go online tomorrow, I have to go to the doctor. It's still the same thing: it doesn't matter, you can't die.

To be honest, I've always felt that it was not advisable to win sympathy, and one of them even said that he was dying, I don't know if it would be a year or two. But any distracting feelings are not love, so the only way to say this to the so-called love that has no response and no result is this: "I will spend the rest of my life forgetting your disdain, ashamed of the curse that once expected love." ”

If you don't respond, you're despised, and if you don't have a result, you're a bad fate, don't trust the kind of man who can't fool around with others and then comes back to you. There is no change of heart in love.