The wind is bad,
When the summer breeze blows, it is gentle and calm, and the bursts of breeze are refreshing, making people nostalgic and dependent. However, it never stops for anyone. When the cold wind of winter finally reaches the north, there is zero-degree wind, zero-degree snow, and zero-degree heartbeat. . . .
Time seems to be frozen at this moment, except for the pain left on the skin from being scratched repeatedly.
The wind comes with pleasure and goes away with pleasure.
And you can't keep him