Five years ago, she loved him to the core, but he pushed her over the cliff because of human misunderstanding. Five years later, as if in a dream, with the joy of regaining something, I found that I had lost the qualification to stand by her side.
Five years ago, he was her god, but she was dragged into hell by him, with nothing left and life worse than death. Five years later, she was reborn and returned bit by bit to the pain of the past.
Five years ago, she was a duckweed in the water, lonely and helpless, but he fell in love with her at first sight. Five years later, he would never leave her, no matter if it was the end of the world, or three meals a day, four seasons.