Meeting when we were young is the most tender adventure in the world
The year we first met, the wind was soft and the people were just right. Two teenagers with completely different personalities broke into each other's ordinary years and pieced together the tenderness and enthusiasm of the entire four seasons.
He is a blatant preference, a rush without reservation, a cautious heartbeat, and a tenderness hidden in his eyes. They survived the ignorance and temptation, overcame the youthful uneasiness, and lived their trivial daily life into something that others would envy. They walked side by side, chatted late at night, stayed with each other year after year, and stayed with each other day and night. At that time, their love could withstand the long years, and their gentleness could withstand all wind and rain. As long as they stayed with each other, there was no difficulty that they could not overcome.
That time was perfectly sweet, clean, passionate, and pure. It was the most precious beam of light for the rest of their lives.
But perfection in the world is always rare. Under the gentle sugar coating, unexpected storms have already been hidden.
Reality lies across the road, misunderstandings abound, and helplessness piles up one after another. The two people who were once closest to each other slowly move toward estrangement and alienation. The passionate love is repeatedly consumed, and the determined pursuit is gradually crumbling. In the past, the eyes were full of each other's tenderness. In the end, there is only silence, quarrels, and distant looks at each other.
Love begins with the beating heart of midsummer and ends with the desolation of late autumn
They thought the days ahead would be long, but in the end they only had a big dream.
From eyes full of joy and running in both directions to two and two looking at each other with regrets
Intention: experience it personally