Dreams can continue, and some can continue. Some people say that when flowers bloom again, people are no longer young, but I don't think that is the case. The flowers that bloom can never be the same. Just like people, people can't live forever. If you firmly believe this, you have to live the life that everyone faces. There can be no retreat or shrinking, only forward, forward, forward forward! I don't know if he thinks so too, I don't know, I really don't know, because he doesn't need to think about it, because he doesn't need to. As a successful business tycoon, he doesn't need to think about or doubt these things. He is so confident, It's so fascinating, I'm crazy about him, I love him, no matter his identity, no matter his appearance, I love him, I love him as a person, no matter he is noble or poor now, whether he is handsome now or old and senile in the future, his character, his arrogance, everything about me Love each other, maybe it is a temporary infatuation, it will disappear like a passing cloud in the future, but, but, as long as it is enough now, it is enough to grasp it now, it is enough to live with happiness now. I don't have too many dreams, maybe being with him is my biggest dream. . . . . .