The evening breeze kisses the cinnamon, and the seedlings fall on the wall of the heart,
An early autumn encounter, in exchange for half a lifetime of seeing each other.
He used silence as a shield to protect her, but pushed her thousands of miles away;
She used her sincerity as a torch to go with him, but her original intention was shattered.
There are two scars on the wrists, the moonlight is slightly cool under the eyes,
In the end, the evening breeze said goodbye, and each of them lived the rest of their lives in peace.
Intention: Some encounters are just to light up a journey, and some deep loves end with regret.