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I would like to turn into a butterfly


I remember that I once sang like a song. I want to turn into a wind. I want to turn into rain. The rogue is waiting for you in your eyebrows. This song is a bit awkward for others to live!

I also remember that the first poem was written like this. I am willing to make it, the snow that floats in the winter, and quietly dress up the mountains and the earth.

I am willing to turn it into a drizzle of spring, quietly, and green the jungle and the earth.

I am willing to turn it into a cool breeze in the summer, quietly, and send some coolness to the earth.

I am willing to turn it into a fallen leaf in the fall, quietly, turning the cultivation into a surprise. This poem is very magnificent and great, and it has completely dedicated itself.

I am me, my youth, I am the master, I do not want to be windy and not willing to rain. I would like to turn into a beautiful butterfly! It is the beauty of the insect country. Not for applause, not for the name of Liufang, just looking for your own foot.

The butterfly is free. It floats freely and romantically in the middle of the flower. Its manners are noble and elegant. Its gestures are so culturally rich, but butterflies are often forgotten because of its commonness. How is the butterfly like our youth!

The butterfly is transformed. After four stages of painful transformation, it can break into a butterfly, although the process of transformation is painful, although the moment of becoming a butterfly is dangerous, although the beauty of the butterfly is short-lived. But that is not death and the end, but the purification of the soul after a long period of transformation, that is the eternal resurrection of the beautiful soul.

After experiencing some painful suffering, I will spread my wings and find my own sea of ​​seas... This is the joy and happiness after self-effort! It is the process of self-degeneration and purification! I would like to turn into a butterfly, free to dance, I want to use my youth to render my life!

The third day: Wang Chang

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