Ghost Stories

Wherever your heart goes, wherever you go, life is like traveling against the odds, sailing with a reed. Peach blossoms in March, singing in April, two people and one horse, hometown tomorrow. Wandering on a strange road, warm and cool, freehand life, acquaintance. It has nothing to do with this world, and it does not disappoint my own heart. I will pour my own cup, and you can do whatever you want. The love of long-distance running has its ups and downs, its speed and its slowness. It's rare, but I can hold hands with you and climb at the same time. Long-term love must be confused and want to turn back along the way. Even if we take a break and are separated along the way, even if we are tired and lazy, we can spend the rest of our lives together. There is no wasted journey. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.