"Love is Like a Shooting Star"

Butterflies and bees are flying among the flowers. Happiness surrounds you and me. The raindrops are falling on the pond, awakening the sleeping hope. The blue sky and white clouds are in the sky. Wandering around, you and I are always coming and going, and the wind has blown the withered petals. The truth is life is just ahead. The flowers naturally exude their fragrance, urging the smile to become brighter