Roses are the smiling face of the earth, and who could be so iron-hearted as to destroy a smile so intoxicating?
玫瑰是土地的笑脸，谁会有这般铁石心肠去破坏这让人沉醉的笑脸。
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How can I guarantee that in the relentless rain of the World customs, my love will not be solidified into a cast iron, I will not translate into the kind-hearted cruel?