Yesterday evening, I passed by the Jiyuan playground. The sunset dyed the jungle. The playground was still bustling with people. Youthful and exciting faces flashed before my eyes like a slideshow. That unruly smiling face was still fixed in my mind. But this time, I was not ready to stop, and you were saying in my ear, "There are thousands of kinds of love in the world, but there is never a kind of love that can be repeated." It's so good to have you by your side at this time.
Goodbye.