I don't know what kind of story I want to describe, I just want to draw a man, clear and handsome. A woman, foolishly, yet wise as a fool. He is as bright as a green bamboo, clear and clear. She is a woman like dogwood. That kind of evergreen and fragrant plant is ordinary but tough. When you taste it carefully, it has a sweet fragrance.
I want to say that love may not have so many twists and turns. It is a natural encounter, a romantic storm. Maybe I have never been passionately in love, but I am already in love. It's simple, that's it.