Love in midsummer is like this season. When you think about him, your steps and heart suddenly want to run towards him, so love boldly and happily! Dedicated to those of us who were young and carried love to the end.
I understood that we were like two strangers who met on the train and sat face to face. During the chat, we learned that each other had similar interests and hobbies, so we spent this boring journey together. When the train arrived at the station, he got off. He's where he's going.
Life is a journey. Everyone has a journey of their own, and the journey will not end. There are still many places we have to go. It's just that my journey with him is over, but I will wish him a happy next journey.
Maybe one day we meet again on the road, I will smile and ask him "How was your trip?"
No matter what his answer is, I want him to know, "Believe in yourself. No one's journey will be lonely. It is only short-lived. Believe that there must be someone waiting for you somewhere in this city."
I firmly believe that someone is waiting for me in a corner of this city.
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