Maintenance on the road
That path is winding and long, passing by the gurgling stream, and the air is filled with a fresh smell, as if I shared the happy time with you at that time. The fragrance of blooming wild flowers, the lingering music of the stream, the bustling laughter, and the look of longing.
The happy moment of meeting each other, the stranger we once looked forward to, are all indelible excitement when looking back.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
