Can the gap in time stop the progress of the story?
Tiny fragments, accustomed to the ordinary.
It doesn't matter who is right or wrong, only whether you can bear it or not.
He remembered the botanical garden that day.
The few green bamboos that can be seen do not form a forest, and they pull out new branches with lonely and sharp postures.
For some things, it's not about reaching out and getting a response, it even depends on whether you have the courage to reach out.
He knew that once he started, he could only move forward with sharp pain and could not go back.
The clear-cut blue bamboo joints are like the years of companionship or separation. They can only move forward in one direction, passing through the years of incomprehensible joys and sorrows.
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Such delicate words, I worship [make me healthy] [red heart]
Such delicate words, I worship [make me healthy] [red heart]