After we left, the fleeting glimpses of the past became a kind of chronic poison that sucked away our fragile souls, so the years became a walking zombie. Without you, who would be by my side, and whether my life would be bitter or sweet, what difference would it make?
We have learned to be calm and quiet in the passing years, and when we meet again, it is the starting point of destiny again. Those ups and downs of fate are just the foreshadowing of our strong love.