The cold youth cannot be retained between the fingers, just because time is too thin. In the end, what mottles the concave wall of memory until it erodes the wall of the heart, leaving deep-rooted traces...
Life is a journey, and every step has a deep footprint. A journey of mountains and rivers, a period of love, let the wind and rain wash away the beauty for us, and the second beautiful rainbow will appear.
There is no need to care about how much you have to pay, I just want to be at peace at this moment.