If you want to love
You can't for the purpose of fighting loneliness
To love a relationship
You can become a kind of honeysuckle of the season if necessary
When it first sees the world, it blooms white
When the world sees it again, it is tender and mature
Drought tolerance, shade tolerance, spring and autumn tolerance
It can clear the heat of desire
It can neutralize the poison ofthinking much
Honeysuckle's love
Couldn't make you stick to each other
Coudn't disperse the fragrance for attracting butterflies
Its lingering is to see through the color change of heaven and earth
Its love is the material change to save the world
Selfish and habitual being loved
Is not its ultimate goal
Because
It's not human
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