The city is bustling and busy. Behind everyone, there is a deep and common story. Like all love stories, it can all be summed up in three words.
And girls are the criss-crossing rainbows in the city. Those who are glowing are those who are calm, calm and indifferent. She is the girl that I can't let go of.
Reading people is a pleasure. Pleasures need to be recorded. There are really not many girls around me, but there are really many people worth remembering. Before I forget my feelings and their stories. Jot them down one by one. To commemorate and cherish those real and unknown beautiful times, past and regrets.
(In order of writing date)
The brushstrokes are still simple and refined.