Forgot you, betrayed our youth,
Forget me, sting the belief in love;
Forget you, I don't seem to love you anymore,
Forget me, promise me you'll be fine.
All right.
It's another bleak autumn.
Come to think of it, this autumn is not a little different from those in the past.
The strong autumn wind swept the sad fallen leaves across the streets, across the fields, and across the ever-calm hearts of every injured person.
That's fine.
When the flowers have fallen, let us tell this story again.
Because,
Without the desolation of autumn, how can we give birth to the fullness of winter?
Without the loneliness of autumn, how can we inspire the desire for spring;
How can we experience the joy of summer without the sadness of autumn.
The grass locks Hezhou.
The lush and fragrant grass can always lock an isolated island and bring it unprecedented vitality and vitality.
At that time, the grass was growing vigorously.
Just to give the lonely island under its feet the eternal greenery.
At that time, Guzhou was expanding desperately.
Just to give it more nutrients for the lush grass on its body.
At that time, they only knew how to work hard without caring about their own lives, and only believed in the end of the world, so they only chose love regardless of the consequences.
Time is a poison. Its pointer measures every sudden love and consumes every overwhelming feeling.
There is no antidote to the poison of time. Its poison penetrates into the youthful youth, and also invades into the pain of maturity. It cannot be redeemed or transcended.
When autumn comes, the place is desolate. The grass is no longer luxuriant, how can it lock an isolated island.