The growth and emotional history of boys and girls. The first taste is as light as water, and the second taste is slightly sweet, slightly bitter and slightly sour, with endless aftertaste. In the early stage, it was laid out repeatedly, like a trickle, converging into a river, then surging, and a vast and vast water; in the end, it was like crying, like complaining, like poetry, like history, making people sigh and sigh, and can't stop!
Intention: Life is precious, love is even more valuable!