Be Still My Heart by Jiang Yu

When we were young, we were always dreaming: drinking and singing, living boldly, with a white horse waiting to bring us happiness.

After we'd been through a few stories, or mishaps, we finally came to understand the meaning of growing up and of life.

Someone once said that seeing the world's cruelty and accepting it is what makes a true hero.

I hope both you and I can let our hearts flutter like butterflies.

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