The wind at the seaside was colder than expected, blowing against my face with a salty and wet breath. Jiang Zhi wrapped his coat tightly and saw Chen Ci standing on the reef from a distance, his back to her, looking at the surging waves. He was wearing a white hooded sweatshirt and his thin figure looked like a lonely silhouette in the gray sky.
The waves are still roaring, as if telling the hidden truth.
"Let sin end sin."
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day