Everyone is passing by
There are always things I miss when passing by
what have you missed
a flower
a sunny day
Still a person who cannot be forgotten
Some people are love prodigals
Always looking for the next scenery
Maybe travel to every corner of the world
Only then can he find a place for him to hang out
Some people are cold on the outside and hot on the inside
No one needs warmth at all
It's just that some people don't have extravagant expectations
When the accidental happiness is placed in your hands and broken
He will also be crazy