You said that life is like a river under a broken bridge, gurgling without leaving a trace. You are the most lasting thing in my life. How many nights have I struggled to hold on to your arm, begging you like an asthmatic desperate for breath. The wind is crying, let alone me. I am a fish that has been immersed in the sea for a long time. I can only see you in the faint morning light. I don't quite understand Newton's gravity, but I know that loving you is the force majeure of my life (Youth on campus is heart-breaking and beautiful, dedicated to every sad and refreshing you)