She loved him for six years and chased him for two years. After she was bruised and bruised, she said: "Let go, I don't want to be with you until I die..." She was heartbroken and it ended miserably. She finally decided to let go and love him to the end of the world.
He took her into his heart when he first met her, but missed her many times in the past twenty years. He thought that the love was shallow but the love was deep. He finally made up his mind to pursue this love, and he would never let go after he caught it. "You just need to stand where you are, and I will take the rest of the hundred steps, okay?"
He never believed in love and thought that love was dispensable. As a result, he fell deeper and deeper step by step and found that she was her but not her. In the end, he still couldn't extricate himself. "Let's go back to the past together, and you still love me as you did before, okay?"...
Everyone will be conquered one day. One thing is reduced to another, and the brine is used to make tofu.
But in the end, who accompanied her from the fireworks to the long life together, and walked through this long road of life together?
Confucius is no more, who is still on the river saying:
The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night.
But the years are quiet and good, and my heart is clear.