The time at that time was just that, and we who are living in the present, should we recall all the painful, beautiful, crazy, beautiful, desolate past that the bright yesterday brought us, with you by my side?
The east wind has really lost its strength, and the flowers have long since withered. What is left is your lonely, wandering heart. Can the warmth from your palms still belong to me?
The encounter with you on the bus was fate or destruction. I still remember the blurred look in your eyes when you said you loved me. Is love really difficult to express? Yes, if you truly love each other, it wouldn't be difficult to tell, right?
Some words themselves are not important. What is important is that when you say them, they become promises. In the world of love, promises are the most important.
The world is so wonderful, there are all kinds of fish, I am Xiaoyusa