Their tacit understanding is like the stars and the sea, echoing each other but relying on each other.
The summer in the mountain city never ends, and the flower festival in Luoyang never ends.
"I want to take a picture of the moon for you, but it won't grow old."
The peonies of Luoyang fall in the mountain city, and the mountains and rivers travel together without worries. Xia Feng and I are both passers-by. I only hope that Bo Xiao will embrace the stars, and that Bo Xiao will have long-lasting peace, joy and success, and love as freely as the wind without fear!
Essays based on reality
This is my first time writing an article. Please forgive me for my poor writing.
Purpose: Bojun Yixiao is real, I hope more people will know about them