He said that it is better to be quiet when the harp and harp are at your disposal. I just want to find a woman who doesn't love this colorful world and only has the indifferent persistence in her heart.
She said, the first time I saw him, I knew that he was my doomed man. Since I couldn't escape, I might as well enjoy the blessings of life in the desert.
They wandered around in the world, were separated, and finally met again in the bleak time.
If you persist like her, you will eventually learn to compromise with your feelings; if you are proud like him, you will eventually have to surrender to fate.
Only after you have misunderstood can you understand: try to lose, and then cherish.
They are the last revelers in youthful love. May time, the great gold digger, sweep away the lingering love and keep you as innocent as before.
Then I will tell you this story, even if the world is desolate, I will accompany you to escape to the end, avoiding the hooves of time and not growing old.