We are always good, and we are always bad. The good thing is that we always appear in each other's lives. The bad thing is that we are like the stars at the North and South Pole and will never appear in the same sky at the same time.
I really like you, in the wind of wild sand in the northwest, in the bustling crowd in the south of the Yangtze River, in the cold winter in the north, in my heart, I have always loved you quietly.
