I am reminded of a sentence I saw many years ago:
The leaves leave because of the pursuit of the wind, or because the tree does not retain them.
Here comes our first leaf.
On such a night, a leaf encountered a gust of wind.
The wind said, let's go together.
Ye Zi said, but I don't know you.
The wind said, are you happy?
Ye Zi said nothing.
The wind blew the entire branches, and the surrounding leaves rustled and invited the wind to play with it, but only the leaves remained silent.
Look, your heart is too heavy. Do you want to cry? But why don't you cry? Look, I am so light. Let me play with you. When you hate me, or when you can let go of your whole heart easily, it is not too late to come back.
So the leaves followed the wind and flew into the distance. It's just that at that time, it didn't know how the leaves could return to the branches after leaving home.
At that time, we were all naive, hoping to find a gust of wind to take us to a distant place without sorrow.
Xiaobai is Xiaohei's answer, but Xiaobai is thicker than Xiaohei. If Xiaobai loses Xiaohei, he is just Xiaobai; if Xiaohei leaves Xiaobai, he is just a mystery. Also on this night, Xiaobai was placed on the table in the classroom where he had not been for a long time. So Xiaobai was covered by a leaf brought by a gust of wind.
The wind said to Ye Zi: "Just rest here for a while." So Ye Zi lay quietly on Xiaobai.
A beautiful girl walked by and praised: "What beautiful leaves."
Ye Zi said silently, thank you.