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Chapter 207

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Most of the time, I don't dare to pick up a pen, because I don't know how to handle myself. My own language is so poor that I don't know what to do. Fortunately, I don't underestimate myself and think that I'm useless. At the very least, I'm still actively defending what I want in my heart, hoping that one day, I can also control words fluently.

Reading your writing is a kind of enjoyment, enjoying the beauty of words and the vivid feelings, not pretentious, not pretentious!

This kind of beauty always makes my heart warm, it reminds me of the fated look and smile of Butterfly Lovers. It makes me always believe that such beautiful moments exist in this world, just as beautiful as when we first met!

Fu Yao, although I will come up to vote when I have time, I haven't started reading, because my current working state doesn't allow me to have too much time every day that I can't hold back.

I think that I definitely won't be able to control myself after reading the opening, so I can only not start. Now that I think about the time when I was studying, I can't help but feel regret. In those glorious years, I could only blankly let time pass.

If I had encountered your words at that age, would my four years have become clear and bright because of it?

Would he be able to read more books in the school library in that pure and quiet time, understand more principles, and understand his own ideals earlier?

But now, I suddenly feel that the world has changed, and when I slowly start to pay attention to health and maintenance, I finally realize: My youth is getting further and further away, only leaving behind the paleness of the past.

I envy you, envy your talent, envy that you can control words, and write what you want in your heart. Longan, I only hope that your youth is still the same, and your passion will never change!

Dear, thank you for always being here, there are some things that don't need to be said. After such a long time, some of the readers who have accompanied me the longest, I still remember them all.

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