In our youth, we always make mistakes of one kind or another.
It is not until many years later that we know what happiness is,
Happiness is not a love song or a lesson,
Like sunshine, it can warm our hearts every moment.
In that year and month, he thought that his secret love would see the light of day.
Until I learned that she was just feeling guilty,
He just left his hometown far away,
Many years later, when he had her by his side,
Only then did he understand that happiness does not require forbearance.
There is no need to dwell on it.
The one he loves is before him,
Those who love him are behind him,
If you go further, there will be no recovery.
Taking a step back is happiness.
Recommended ancient literature: "Iron-Blooded Beauty"
Intention: