"After I leave, I hope you will miss me..." Her voice was hard to swallow, and tears rolled in her crystal eyes.
"I will try to do it, but... All you left in my mind is..." He looked up and looked into the distance, where a seagull was flying on the calm sea. "All you have left is the pain that won't go away."
One day a few years later, it was a spring season.
She was sitting in a flower tea shop, leisurely tasting the nationally famous cherry blossom light tea; while he was still busy in a corner of the city...
The tea here is particularly fragrant.
The water here is extremely clear.
The people here are very interesting.
"Why don't you go in and have a cup of scented tea." Such a voice will never disappear from this city.