When the cherry blossoms fall, we will start
Setting foot on the same path that I have been walking on, the small classroom is now overflowing with longing. Maybe we have to say goodbye,
There is a kind of beauty that is hopeless and eternal. It's like the blooming of cherry blossoms before the rain falls, with the pain of passing sentimentality and the sadness of fleeting memories. Like leaves falling in the wind and rain, I want to pursue stability and warmth, but I am disillusioned on the way to pursue. People always use their own thinking to contradict their thinking, causing boundless thoughts to dance wildly in the depressing air.
Conception:
Big! When will it be updated?