A short fairy tale, a tribute to "The Little Prince".
"You have found your own happiness, and I have found mine." The fox listened to the sound of the wind blowing through the wheat ears, laughing and crying.
He finally had something to do besides hunting. In this season of ripe wheat ears, he learned to miss.
The fox lay in the waves of golden wheat blowing in the wind, looking at the blue sky that looked like the eyes of that person, and began to miss him over and over again. He thought that before the little prince left, he forgot to say a word to him——
Thank you for letting me know what love is.
The copywriting is incompetent, it's basically just fragments of the article, and it's easy to laugh at. Someone who couldn't write any copy cried lying on the street.
Another: This is my first time writing an article, a little practice, I hope someone likes it ~