The over-prosperity of the city makes all small things seem even smaller, such as the stars in the daytime, the green grass under the shade of the trees, and the people floating up and down.
Traveling was a hobby that she and he enjoyed until their death and never wavered.
The quarrel was something she and he continued to do until their deaths, and it never changed.
Parting is something that is inevitable between people and is never far away.
Chengcheng was the last concession she made and the last compromise he made.
Love, this heavy word is too heavy for them to bear, but they never know whether it has come or not.
Time cannot take away all memories, but time can make memories spread like ink on paper. Time flies, making everything turn and settle.