The afternoon time broke in quietly, and the mottled sunshine outside the window shone into my heart through the fine new leaves. The fine dust in the air is boiling, flying gently and quietly on tiptoes. The curtains almost glowed with light, a light and soft light. Your smile towards me is like a ray of sunshine, making me want to reach out and touch it. Your bright eyes are looking at me like this, and I feel like there are stars in the sky. The sun gives you a golden edge, and you look like a porcelain doll. I'm a little sulky because, your beautiful hair has been taken advantage of by the sun even though I haven't touched it. How I wish I could stop at this moment and never move, because in this way, I will have such a young and strong love for you.
The encounter between some people is like a shooting star, with the most beautiful sparks when they meet. However, if the silence is too long and time goes by, it will eventually become dull.
Time is an eraser. It will erase all the youthful frivolity of the year, leaving only the bitterness like bitter medicine. After the sugar coating, there is only a thick silence.
I tried to put myself in the corner, lock my heart, and stop myself from throbbing for you, but I know that I have no way not to miss you.
All I said sorry first was not because I was wrong, but because I couldn't wait for your apology and I was afraid that I would lose it.