The Buddha said that only by looking back at the past life five hundred times can you pass by one in this life.
And passing each other five hundred times only resulted in an encounter
I guess it's because their relationship isn't deep enough.
Even if you meet it, you can only miss it
If there is an afterlife, he asked her
But those unspoken words have become sand between your fingers.
She is just an ordinary woman
But I met two extraordinary people
One is a deep and shallow relationship, intertwined with love and hate, entangled for life
One is deep love and shallow love, waiting infatuatedly, leaving no regrets
The prosperity is gone, the man has passed away
But, who else remembers that heavy snowfall that lasted for three days and three nights?