Who are childhood sweethearts, who are childhood sweethearts, and the promises you made that day? Do you still remember to come back? The water in Yuncheng is gone, the flowers in Yuncheng have not yet bloomed, the spring breeze has dispersed ten miles away, the boats are swaying and the waves are flat, I have not waited for your return. There are countless joys and sorrows in the world, but our love journey is difficult to navigate, and we are so far away from each other. I hope that in the next life, you will still ride on the horse to cross the river, hold hands with me, and watch the clouds bloom together.
This is a work that commemorates youth. The plot is ridiculous. It's my first time writing, so the wording and sentences are inevitably a bit messed up. I hope everyone who has read it will forget it hahahahahahaha
Intention: Wait