This girl is very caring.

1, my key stole the candy, and now it ate my teeth. I can't open the door and go home. Will you take me in?

2. Waiting in life is like a slow-growing plant. It needs sincere and patient watering to bloom like a flower. Through time, I will paint my heart as the warmest and cleanest, and let myself wait in the shallow dance of poetry. That little poem, which exudes fragrance, makes a little elegance stained with ink. Growing in my heart. Not strong, but gentle with every dull fireworks;

Time is like a song, which turns like a melody and rolls up every gap in my heart. Gentle as water, more quiet and beautiful in waiting. Wait, let some people have no regrets. Even if the moss is frosted, it is always at the end of reverie.