I don't know who said, "All love is short-lived, especially young love."
Some people also say that as long as you have experienced it, even if it is like the meteor that streaks across the sky and will eventually perish, you still have to leave a brilliant scratch in the sky to prove your existence.
Xi Murong has a poem called "Meteor Shower"
Just like those on summer nights
young stars
Surprised by each other's initial radiance
Just think that the world is from
It just started at this moment
Then there will be a long reunion
So they looked at each other with smiles
And at that time
we don't know
None of us really know.
Young love
It turns out it can only be like a meteor shower
It turns out that this is really the case. It turns out that shooting stars are really beautiful. . . . . .