I forgot where I saw a strange view of Mount Fuji in Japan - Kasaun. This is a natural phenomenon, a power and mystery that cannot be changed by external forces.
It looks still from a distance, but in fact the wind on the mountain is very strong at this moment.
The sky is boundless blue, and thin clouds gather on the top of Mount Fuji, just like an old man with a hat on his head, calmly watching the crazy love, anger, anger and love of men and women, everything has its own arrangement, rising with the wind, and passing with the fall...
The world hates it because of the temptation of illusion; the world loves it because of the temptation of illusion.
At this point, I looked at the distinct facial features of the person next to me and chuckled. I was glad that I could see all this clearly. It was not too late, the time was just right, and the beauty was by my side.
PS; This is just a short story of about three or four chapters.
The original intention of writing this article is to commemorate the fact that we can look back on the beauty we met in time despite all the passing by love, and that no matter the unsatisfactory and difficult times in the beginning of our love, it did not prevent the arrival of happiness... I hope that no matter how the world has hurt us, we must believe in love and never lose the power to be loved and to love.
(So this is also a belief in love that I have always had in my heart. Even if love is like Li Yun, I still have to be brave)