When they met, he already had the world in mind; she was innocent and romantic.
When we meet again, the falling flowers are sentimental and the flowing water is unintentional.
Everyone in the world admires her and never changes her infatuation. However, does anyone know that her heart has been riddled with holes in this pursuit? Everyone in the world envies her for being the only one he loves, but in fact she is just drifting in his strong wind, looking for support...
When the flowers fall and the water flows,
Of course, the endless youth is no match for being the only one in the world.
When...
When he suddenly looked back, did he ever have any turmoil for her in his heart?
However, who lost whom in the distance? Can you find your way back after getting lost?
That year, the ground was covered with withered yellow leaves and the rustling wind. He put his hands behind his back in the courtyard.
The brilliant fireworks in the sky are telling the story of the simple beauty of their encounter.
Later, he was still in charge of the courtyard. Time sighs: helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar geese return, and he is the only one lingering.
So,
He said: The flowers are blooming on the road, can you please return home?