The time is easy, God is affectionate, and the past is gone as the water passes.
We always remember the place where we met for the first time. The shadows of flowers reflect the lovesickness, and the plain paper spreads the autumn waves. But I don't know, the two of them are in love but don't look at each other, which suddenly breaks the coldness of Xiaoxiang Yuzheng.
I just hope that we will cherish each other for the rest of our lives, in exchange for being together for the rest of our lives.