In the past, the carriages and horses were very slow, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime. The sea at that time was also so blue, so blue that people were enchanted. She remembered that Gu Mingyuan always loved to pick up shells on this beach and said he would make a string of wind chimes for her. The young man's slender fingers were rummaging on the beach, and the sunlight gilded him with a layer of gold, and even the tips of his hair shone.
