It's my fault that I'm mortal at this time. Try as I might, I can't resist the bright spring water in your eyes.
When I met you many years ago, I never lost sight of you or recognized that you were my destiny.
I just want you to live well. In the future when we can meet, I can thank you.
The two stupid gangsters attack only one person.
The first time I wrote it, I guessed that not many people would read it. But as long as someone who is destined to scan this article can take a moment to take a look, it will be great. Thanks!