How many people are willing to humble themselves into the dust for the sake of love? Problems in other places. Whether it is friendship or love. As time goes by, we become more and more unfamiliar with each other. No matter how beautiful the promise is, it can't compare to the fireworks we watch together. When dawn comes, spring sleeps in the cold, and when the sun sets, all the meat is eaten. Holding the Yaochi jade in hand, I recall the knot of youth on my pillow. Could it be that we had to wait until death to make him understand that he thought he had never had love for her, but in fact, his heart felt like it had been burned and infected by volcanic ash and viruses. What is left in the body is a lot of love, a lot of love.
Memories and longings will not last longer than life. If one day I become a memory, please remember that we were both in love at that time.