Fifteen years!
Su Wen's fifteen years alone!
Fifteen years!
Memory is a long line, hovering in the horizon;
The passing time reflects the vicissitudes of life, and there is no time to forget;
The past is not like smoke, time has transformed the major events of the year, and the old lady has also magnified the details and prospects.
Fifteen years!
Each one runs towards the future, watching the flowers bloom silently;
A dragonfly's drop of water reminds me of my childhood dreams, even if I don't get drunk after a thousand cups;
Chen Xuan,
Thank you for being Su Wen irreplaceable for those fifteen years!
Goodbye!
If we can meet each other in the world, I hope your face will not be covered with dust and your temples will be like frost.