Only wind is everywhere in the world, passing through all time and space, blowing away flower petals and dust, without any nostalgia. When you suddenly look back, you have already disappeared from the world without a trace. Everything it carries is not the wind itself, the colors it carries are not the colors of the wind, and the sounds it makes are not the sounds of the wind.
Everything about the wind is silent, passing through other people's worlds quietly, maybe it changes something, maybe it can't change anything, it all walks according to one's own heart, witnessing the fall and birth of thousands of worlds, the emotion is as pure and shallow as the plain water soaked with lemon juice, one step forward leads to thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers, one step back leads to eternity. There is infinite courage when you hold someone's hand, and there is endless loneliness when you turn around and leave.
Going through the world one after another, in the end, it is just to complete the original home.
My surname is Xiao and my given name is Fan. I am the young master of the Xiao family.