silk, silky, semi-transparent, through silk, the eyes are illusory, love is like silk;
I want to say, love, always looking forward to A dream of beautiful love, where there is a garden full of lilies, and a fancy house will be the place where we will grow old, how beautiful. In fact, it can only be illusory. More often, love is real in front of her eyes. She is visible, within reach, plain, but real. True love is not the world you see through the silk. The person who quietly and silently loves you is on the silk's side.
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