Chapter 14 traces of wings if

traces of wings "Didn't you say that I would be happy? Didn't you say that angels would take care of me?" At that time, in despair, I yelled at her, crying, "Where is happiness? Where is the angel?" She stopped by the running river and led me to look down at the rocks on the bank: "Look! Angels fly over here, and you will find happiness." I saw the dark brown, moist and shiny rock formations, with deep and shallow, feather-like nicks, like the wings of an angel, and I forgot to shed tears. And believed again, what she said, about my happiness prophecy.

if The sky is bright, and the fog will disperse but not disperse.You took me to the locked door and invited me to enter. It is said that it is a magical and wonderful world. I said, you take off your mask first, and I would like to be with you anywhere in the world.You said, if I go in with you, let alone take off the mask, you will make all my wishes come true. "If you are sincere, why don't you let me see your real face?" I asked lonely. "If you are brave, why won't you go in with me?" I heard your voice, mournful, from the fog. gaze deeply After entering the mountain for several days, it was either rain or fog. They all said that it was not the right season, so I just walked into a mountain without seeing the shape of the mountain.

Like I just thought I was in love and I failed to make him fall in love with me. However, I really loved him devoutly with all my heart, and this love is still not exhausted and will never end. Leaving the mountain, turning a corner, the sky suddenly cleared up, and I clearly saw the mountains, sky, clouds, and rivers, which were more magnificent and moving than I imagined.I stare deeply, like saluting precious love.In fact, whether he loved me or not is not important at all. butterfly love flower When I finally meet you, I wish I wasn't a butterfly. I would rather be the receptacle or stem that enshrines you, the rain or soil that nourishes you.I don't want to pry into Huaxin's secret anymore.I am even willing to dismantle my wings, give up flying, and die with you when you wither.

And you refuse to fall in love with me: "Look at her beside me, she is so haggard because of falling in love with a crazy butterfly." You insist on being a flower without love. I have to be a sad butterfly. Sauvignon Blanc These flowers are like faces without a smile, they all turned their heads and stared at you. All the dusty thoughts can't escape, and the emotions that have gone away come back one after another, becoming sharp and clear, with a trace of pain.The person who had agreed not to contact him suddenly couldn't help but want to check if everything was all right.I said that I have no regrets, but I suddenly hope that time can turn back.

When you are stared at by a bunch of flowers like this, you have to put away your free and easy smile and admit that you are lonely.You have to be honest with me - yes, I miss you so much.