The desert is endless and the grass is as tall as mustard. From the beginning to the end, I have been like a passerby in your life, always behind you, unable to take a step more and unwilling to step back. When you are covered with bruises, you realize that the person who was hurt the most is you. And I couldn't laugh anymore.
I think there are three best days in life: the day I met you, the day I had you, and the day I died.
At that time, the begonia flowers were blooming just right, and your warm figure made the sea of flowers look like the sky. There was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was wearing that swaggering long coat. He took my eyes away and never came out again.
"Bai Su, I've been waiting for you for a long time. It's finally here. Would you like to come with me?" You opened your red lips lightly and said something that made my heart beat faster.
Really, so beautiful. It's so beautiful that it doesn't seem to exist. My body had made the decision for me and nodded gently.
Later, you asked me. If you could turn back time, you would still be willing to nod. I was silent for a long time and didn't answer.
Now, I want to tell you, I said I am willing, can you still hear me now? Will you be happy? The last piece of snow outside the window will melt, and I will never pester you again.
Even if I am heartless, I still want to tell you: I have also thought about it: learning alone in thousands of mountains, we can learn from each other.