Throughout their lives, people are looking for the most suitable cemetery for their itchy heart, but in the end they are unable to find relief, betrayal, regret, growth, and the road is full of thorns. These things tell us that we all admire it. This is the so-called youth. Those unspoken words, unfinished things, and unsent postcards in the hot summer will all become extremely glorious hymns in our terminal memories. Those heartbeats hidden in the midsummer evening wind will eventually be dusted in the old days. The road ahead is still full of ups and downs and partings, but we still have expectations and hope that we will be less disappointed in the years to come. Even though he has all kinds of regrets, there is still tenderness and longing in the heart of the young man. He allows his youthful thoughts to linger, and carries the thoughts of the old year into the long sea of people in the future.
Intention: Early understanding of the orchid cause will not bear fruit, will not suffer the calamity of love, and will not form a connection with the world. The origin of spring and the fall of flowers are the ending. If you see through it, you can try to let go.