Do you know twelve love poems belonging to the twelve constellations?

Of course I know, and every little love poem is super beautiful!

Aries? When you come to the earth, you should look at the sun and walk in the street with your sweetheart.

Taurus? In this colorful world, all I want is a bench in the park and a cat basking in the sun. I think I should sit there, with a short message stuck tightly to my chest. I think this is my future.

Gemini? I love you not only because of who you are, but also because of who I am when I am with you. I love you not only because of what you have done for me, but also because of what I can do for you.

Cancer? I want to live in a small town with you and enjoy endless dusk and endless bells.

Leo? When my uniqueness became a fashion and everyone almost liked me, I stopped singing this song. Don't ask me why, dear, my way is Qian Shan, and my flowers are colorful.

Virgo? On a cool summer night, the windows are open, the lights are on, the fruit is in the bowl, and your head rests on my shoulder. These are the happiest moments of the day.

Libra? How can I congratulate you if we meet one day? With tears and silence.

Scorpio? The tree is here, the mountain is there, the land is there, the years are here, and I am here. How can you create a better world? ?

Sagittarius? If there is an afterlife to be a bird, flying over eternity without getting lost, there is fiery hope in the east, and a warm nest bed in the south to drive away the sunset in the west and awaken the fragrance in the north. If there is an afterlife, I hope every encounter can become eternal.

Capricorn? Of course, you must find someone who can make your heart lazy. From then on, you will no longer be nervous, no longer run around, and you must find someone who can calm your heart. From now on, you will live in Qian Shan forever.

Aquarius? I don't care about humans tonight. I just want you.

Pisces? At that time, we had dreams, about literature, about love and about traveling around the world. Now we drink late at night, and the cups are full of broken dreams.