Many times, you will suddenly discover that there is a hazy impression deep in your heart
There is a touch of sourness, not love nor friendship...
Maybe it was a broken dream when I was young. That dream is always entangled inadvertently.
Half asleep and half awake, it suddenly occurred to me that there were no missing lives on campus a few years ago, laughing at each other's youth...
But what exists in reality is only one that can shine brightly, and the body that has abandoned its dream is humble and pitiful, hoping for a little bit of light...
Will it come?
Conception: