The day we first met, I was taking photos and he was painting. I captured him in the image and he painted me in the painting...
Meeting in winter, parting in summer.
After another year, Ning Ran, I miss you very much.
Let's all go and leave me alone in the memories.
Together we have seen mountains and seas at dawn and dusk, watched the stars and aurora, sang together at the sunset on the seaside, and run wildly against the wind.
But there are still countless expectations on the list, but you are no longer with me...
Hope everyone is well.
Intention: en... I haven't thought about it yet.