When I was young, you allowed me to be warm. The admiration for you is like the blooming peach blossoms, the taste is like our clear and mellow wine, and the sigh is like the ending of falling flowers.
In a blink of an eye, I was separated from my close friends, my parents were nowhere to be found, and I was separated from my brother. However, I can't recall the memories of my childhood.
Seeing him again, she fell into his eyes with a clear and beautiful face, touching her mood again and again, and seeing through the slight sadness in his eyes, they had the best memories of their youth. After all, they were separated by one identity and separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. I can't help but fall into love.