The trees are falling and the birds are chirping. From the deep valley, moved to the tree.
Listen to his voice and ask for his friend's voice. We are like birds to each other, but we still seek the voice of our friends;
You are in love with someone, don't you want friends?
Bo Qi and I have known each other so far. We have disputes and collusions, but we also have mutual sympathy. We have often been together in the past many days. I know her pain, and she knows my entanglement. Now, I am writing this article to record the two or three things that happened between Bo Qi and me!
Intention: Love can never be lost