Who can complain about loneliness? Counting the preface, the burden is always light. I knew it would be difficult to fight, but I regretted not keeping him at that time. ------------------------------------------------------------------------This is a sad story. I smell the delicate fragrance and feel like falling into the snow, but I am afraid that my temples will turn white. Between gain and loss, the most difficult thing is to make a choice. He chose to give up many years ago, and after many years he no longer has the right to miss him. No matter how affectionate the gesture is, it is just self-pity. Him and her, she and him, who is right and wrong? The horoscope has long been so chaotic that I can't even figure it out. It's just that whoever you return to, you leave. -----------------------------This article has been overhauled and will be unlocked one after another. A new pit, click if you are interested.