a white rose

How do you stand alone by the river? Is this the sky, dawn or dusk? Where to ask, I just think that the world is a flower. There are a few white roses in the middle.

She came, she came down from the mountain. This is like a white coat with a bunch of flowers in his hand.

I said, "Come, come and give you a white rose, so you can lie on it." She smiled and said a word, just couldn't hear. However, it seems that I did not pick it up. She did not wear it. She still took the flowers and walked forward.

Looking up at her to go, I saw both sides full of flowers, full of flowers, full of flowers.

I think white flowers are better than safflower; but why didn't I pick it up and she didn't wear it?

Where is the road ahead, why not go with her?

It’s all gone, the flowers are hidden, the dreams are awake, what about the road ahead? Why did you pick it up?

Peng Zhongchu, Pengshui County, Chongqing: The controller