After we said goodbye, we met again and again, and shared our dreams with you several times.
The chrysanthemums are blooming, the chrysanthemums are withered, the wild geese are flying high and the people have not returned, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling.
Year after year, yearning grows crazily in silence.
In the dream, they were back in class again
Intention: If you never forget it, there will be a response