The future and roses, there is plenty of time.

Take roses as a message and pray to the gods.

The gods shed tears and drowned my roses.

Hide roses in midsummer and begonia in late autumn.

The blooming roses are not brilliant, but desolate.

I hid the rose behind me and have been looking forward to my date with you.

Romantic is a rose that greets the sun in the dark.

Rose held a bonfire and recalled her favorite sunset as a teenager.

"The era of promiscuity is never lacking, bright red roses."

In the flower shop under the curtain, Rose tells Yan Feng the story of the wilderness.

Scattered rose petals are floating on the sparkling sea.

Sunset and roses are romantic, and you are the overflow of love in my heart.

I am a withered rose, the wind blowing in the harbor, and the sincerity that is not cared about.

The gods are drowning, the roses are dying, and the accordion is playing in the hall, which is romantic and fatal.

Since the birth of the rose, the creator has planned this encounter called redemption.

From the worship of stars to your soul as pure as a white rose.

I kissed your red rose under the crisscross of light and shadow, and behind it was your unrekissed love.

"When blue roses fall into Klein's blue ocean, people who have never met will eventually meet."

You say, what is the cheapest, Charlotte's rose, Obsidian's nonsense, Song Yuan's puppet, or my love?

"Lost in Shakespeare's garden, where romantic roses are blooming."

The wind is gentle, the flowers are romantic, you are special and I like it very much. We have come a long way for a rose.

In a girl's dream, there is a sea, a sunset, a midsummer with cicadas singing, and a rose that never fades.

Roses are beautiful and eligible to grow on thorns, but you forget that roses have thorns, just like you, and they never belong to me.

"I want to punish you for sending roses in the spring and autumn, year after year, day after day, don't leave again.