"Hello …" Hua Mu, look at how bright the stars are in the sky. "
Jelo's eyes were blurry as he pointed to the starry sky outside the French windows.
The night was dark and boundless, the stars were shining, the moon was in the shape of a light cloud, it was hazy and beautiful.
Mu Mu looked at the night sky and lowered his head. He reached into his pocket and touched the shiny diamond earrings. The touch of the ice made her sigh with emotion.
"..."
Look at the stars that twinkle in the sky
It was as pure and translucent as an angel's eyes!
According to legend …
It's the eyes of a lover, the night watchers
After hundreds of billions of years of waiting
I stand in the night sky and begin to pray
A Dream of the Future
When I fall. As you fall, open your palm
"
Tears rolled down her cheeks. She finally understood why this song had such a profound meaning.
Xuan, sorry, thank you for your understanding and tolerance, I will work hard to find my happiness; even if the future is an unknown, full of hardships, I will try to create happiness and happiness, and live on with strength!
Mu Mu opened his palm and picked up the moonlight from the window. The bright moonlight fell down and filled the room. She continued to sing:
"..."
When you look up
Please remember
The most brilliant star In the night sky be no longer a star
but my deep, empty eyes
I exist because I hope that you can continue to be happy forever
My prayer is that you will be happy forever
So, if one day I suddenly disappear
You have to live happily and happily all the time
"
"Flowery Wood, This Song..." Beautiful... Who sang it? I think he must have been full of emotion when he sang, and even if he was crying, he must have covered it up with a smile. "The night sky watched. Perhaps what watched was only desolation …"
Xuan is the lily of the dark night, when open, there is no reason; just like like a person, there is no reason; give, there is no return, just like a butterfly on the petals of a lily, lily but never ask the butterfly, do you like me?
Jelo turned over, his face flushing red with the smell of alcohol, and said: "Did you know? Due to some special reasons, Shulo and I separated when he was young. He spent his entire life at the seminary before he was ten. For some reason, before the age of ten, Shulo had been reluctant to talk to anyone. For a while, some people even thought he was a mute, and I think it was mainly because he was forced to separate from us and became autistic. It was only when Shulo returned to us that he began to talk to people like a normal child. From the moment I saw Shulo, I knew that there was someone in this world who looked exactly like me. It was a very subtle and magical feeling, like a twin flower, back to back. So, if he is in pain, I can keenly feel it and bear it twice as much. "