I remember when I was young, I loved chatting and you loved laughing.
Once we were sitting side by side under the peach tree, the wind was blowing in the forest and the birds were chirping.
We don't know how we fell asleep, and we don't know how many flowers have fallen in our dreams.
Many things, when we look back, seem like a long and lingering dream.
The actors performing to their heart's content on the stage were us who were once innocent and ignorant.
The passers-by watching calmly under the stage are us who have gone through many vicissitudes of life and are now happy.
Hope all is well.
I hope everyone can have their own happiness.