There is a kind of five-pointed star. It is not as bright as the stars in the sky, but it is still a treasure.
He and she met on that sunny afternoon. The time was so bright at that time, but as time goes by, is it still possible for them?
She turned her back to him and let all the tears return to her eyes...
He wanted to say something, but he didn't speak after all...
It was once difficult to find water in the sea, but what is left?