Late Autumn, Heavy Rain

Late autumn, heavy rain The drizzle falls one after another, and I cry because I miss someone. Originally, I had always hoped, A dull life is like a dusty mirror of years, Suddenly splashed with water and placed under the scorching sun, it becomes dazzling. However, after that, it was too dazzling, so dazzling that I couldn't adapt to it. I don't know how it will end. Life is always one story after another with no end. Some of these words are true and some are fictional. In this only one life, Youth is a book that is too thin, Even she was just a few pages. But youth will eventually settle in the years... I just don't hope that when the "flowers fall into the sunset", The regret of lingering for a while If we meet for the first time in life Why do we need to say goodbye sentimentally here? Life is wonderful because of changes Time is precious because of the passage of time Spring is waking up to the sound of flowers blooming. . Recommend the husband-in-law's heroine and Xiaobai's novel: . Two other articles: Time Travel:. Very failed horror novel:.