Listen, the Wind Is Blowing

I am always speechless about my passion for you. Although you are not as fragrant as the gorgeous roses, nor as dazzling as the blooming golden osmanthus; but you will always be you. Go, be as unrestrained as the wind, give comfort to others like the rain, and be your eternal self... Rain or shine, you will still be the same when you return! Every late night, my heart will be affected by some kind of thoughts... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.