Maybe he really regarded her as his tired woodcutter; maybe after a while this fatigue disappeared, and he would disappear with it; maybe he was a migratory bird from the south, coming when spring comes and going when spring goes; maybe he was the first star she saw when she looked up, a shooting star, not a morning star.
Pacifier baby: Remember our declaration of love "You are the king and I am the queen"
A green onion: You are very romantic. What does this sentence mean?
Pacifier baby: If you are a prince, you must marry me as your queen.
A green onion: It's a promise, it will never change!
When reality is in front of you.
"I know your guilt is that you can't give me what I want, and I understand that falling in love with a director may not get any reward after a lot of effort, and there is no result, but I don't care about the result, as long as the process, you loved me and I loved you, that's enough..."