The exclusive and extreme romantic copy of liberal arts students

You are the corner of the Yellow River, I am the blue planet, and my changes in temperature are up to you.

We are destined to be together in this life

In the words of our liberal arts students, this is called fate.

I'm a limestone with a dusty face

I'll turn into a delicate marble for you one day.

I am the Atlantic water vapor prevailing under the westerly wind, crossing the Qian Shan waters

just to warm you in the Ili Valley.

You are in the North Pole and I am in the South Pole, with a distance of 19,998 meters.

I am in journey to the south, just to get to your heart.

Lying at night listening to the wind and rain,

The iron horse is you, and the glacier is you.

You are the purest throb by the shallow grass pond on the title page of my book of songs for thousands of years, and it is also my dream that the boat is full of stars and rivers.

I am a firm materialist, and I didn't believe in idealism until I met you.

The development of dialectics is the process of new things replacing old things

But you can never be replaced in my heart.

You are the blue planet, and I am at the intersection of yellow and red. It's up to you to change the temperature in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

between moonlight and snow, you are the third stunning color, and between the sun, the moon and the stars, you are the fourth rare color.

can you take a long shot for me? For a lifetime, no montage is needed.

I am a cold front, and you are a warm front. When we meet, it will be a rainy season.

you are the gravity of a distant planet, so I have tides.

someone will always pick you up and love you safely.