Like someone's life, fall in love with someone's life, live without someone, miss someone's life. Aren't these the simplest yet necessary experiences in life?
What I want to write about is the life I walked through with the person I love. Even if it has no ending, I believe it should be worth remembering.
I miss you for so many springs, summers, autumns and winters, and I want to remember you. I am afraid that my heart is too narrow and cannot hold so many things, so I only choose to tell you "I love you all my life" with a pen.