Girl, girl, please don't grieve!

I'm a boy with all eyes on you. They say that a boy must be hard and strong in order to live on this hard ground. And I said, girls, be happy, optimistic, and kind, and you can live happily in this hard land.

I have seen the brightest stars, I have seen the meteors flying through the sky, and in the starry sky, I have made the most beautiful promise—about love and freedom, and about you.

Girl, girl, please don't cry!

Even if your eyes are full of stars, it is better for you to smile. It's a beautiful thing to be alive, and there are many lives in this world that have disappeared in an instant, and those who have given their lives for the lives of others are really respectable. I was born as a human being, and I was lucky; Luckily, I can meet you.

Who do you think of when you are sad? Will you think of me? Can someone wipe the tears from your eyes for you? If I could, I would like to put all the nice adjectives in the world in front of your name, so that all people can't read your name quickly, so that I can run straight to your name and to you beyond all the goodness.

Girl, girl, do you know my story?

Aside from the superficial appearance, are you willing to be the listener of the deep heart?

I've had very strong opponents, and just standing on the other side is a rare courage. They were all away from him, and I tried to run away, but I couldn't. How can a person who has never been able to stand up for himself stand up for others, persevere, for himself and for you.

The first time I tried, others didn't feel it, only I knew my ugliness, my teeth trembled, my legs trembled, and my heart rate was fast. But I still can't stop trying, for myself and for you.

I was very afraid of blood, but then I was not very afraid. The fingers were cut, and the blood flowed frantically along the sticky silk threads on the corn, but it was nothing. Set out with fear, become fearless, for yourself and for you.

How hard it will be to change, and how long will it take to persevere. I don't know, I just know that the freshness they need is the best reward I've ever given me by reading books. The more muddy I walked, the more I knew I was vulnerable, helpless, and lonely, the more I looked down on those who were self-righteous, who were ashamed to speak, and who showed their ugly faces of anger. "Tolerance is more important than freedom."

The fireworks are in full bloom in the air, and you are in my eyes. With a round little face and jet-black hair, is that the person who is waiting for me to wait? Is the red lips in the dream you?

Girl, girl, please don't grieve.