Four years ago, we were still young, going around in circles, and we traveled across the sea in the blink of an eye.
Four years later, time goes by, you hold her and I hold him, looking at each other from afar across the sea of people, but we cannot forget each other.
Perhaps it is precisely because the emotions that may or may not exist in the heart suppress reason and emotions always have the upper hand.
Although youth is far away, occasional enthusiasm is not bad, warm and unrestrained, just like the persistence of worshiping in front of the Buddha only for the moment of openness.
However, what will happen in the end?