Half a life goes in circles.
Them,
One buries his deep feelings in the music score,
One hides kindness in the lines of poetry,
Or the stability in the fireworks of the world,
Or the moonlight in the stream of destiny.
There are so many things in life, but they are just one scene.
The long journey of wandering in place and encountering tenderness,
I hope that when I come back half my life, I can see you at your most beautiful.
Intention: Love has nothing to do with power or possession, it is just the shining of the heart