On Yang Mi's Creation

Happiness has collapsed for a long time, but the sweetness is still there. ...

And I lingered for so long in the sweet ocean that I even forgot the pain of reality. The crystal clear snow, the flowery smile of Qingchuan and the boundless love of the snowfield all left unforgettable feelings in my heart, which made me linger in your memory. I have never regretted it, even though my infatuation in reality has brought me bruises all over my body. As long as I can give it to you. ...

Maybe you were a hedgehog in your last life. In order not to let the person who loves you get hurt, you cut through thorns and turned into this lovely fox in your life. But your essence is still a hedgehog, and you still smell like a hedgehog. Your angular personality is doomed to be unable to put away the stinging thorns. Therefore, every hug you give you will still face your inner pain. Some people can't stand this almost devastating burden, so they choose to leave. And I, even though I'm covered in scars, will not let go of the hand that hugs you. ..

& lt& lt The Fox and the Hedgehog >> There are many sweet deceptions in this story. Someone told me that the length of love is eternal, but I don't believe how many vows there are. Although my eyes are thirsty and my heart is empty, I silently fill all the shortcomings with good memories. Therefore, the years have faded and the wind has faded, but the frosty moon has never changed your color. My love for you is just a silent song that resounds through my heart. ...

Sometimes, I long to see a pair of hedgehogs playing and chasing, and they embrace each other warmly. Their hug won't hurt each other, because they know how to hug without leaving unforgettable scars. But we humans don't. Sincere love is a beautiful dance, but poor self-esteem has become an invisible shackle in our pursuit of love. How many people have given up their persistence and promises for that fatal self-esteem. They just want to impose their fantasies on you. ...

After all, I didn't know what I was doing, and then I went crazy. When I love to the extreme, I will become an uncontrollable madness-treat my beloved as an enemy and mistake joy for sadness. Is it because I am too attached to it, or because my heart is hot, or because it comes from the original power of love? But I won't burn the flame of love too brightly, because it will burn the quiet life you yearn for. ...

Love turns pain into joy and sadness, and your silent smile makes all sadness and sadness disappear. Every sacrifice given to you is given a happy tone. I have always thought that the biggest pain in the world is lack of faith, and the biggest pain of bees is that they can't wait for you. Even if the love I give you is almost ruined, what is it compared with everything you bring me? Since love, why care about the pain of hugging; Since love, it is doomed to bear the pain and suffering of love. Why give up the promise you made?

I even envy those phoenixes with broken wings, because they can realize their dreams in the magnificent sea of fire. Although they died in the fire, they experienced the warmth of love in their hearts. They will still bravely spread their wings and fly to the distance of love. They are the phoenix after love and training ... and I will still hug you wholeheartedly, even if your sharp thorn pierces my heart. ...

Finally, I escaped from those fragile and overflowing sorrows. After all, the scars of my life are only an unforgettable hug in your life. ..