Each of us is a tiny speck of dust in the vast world, floating and wandering, not seeking to enter heaven, but only seeking a peaceful and quiet time. The panic and despair of the past have finally turned into a faint throb and the past in each other's arms. We meet, look back, get close, hold hands, the sky is light and the sun is warm. It's not too early or too late, everything is just right. For a relationship, spring is too urgent, summer is too short, autumn is not long, and winter is not enough - then, are the four seasons enough? Four Seasons is shocked.
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