At that time, the young man didn't know anything. He held the master's sleeve and was not afraid of anything.
Later, the young man in bright clothes and angry horse was so angry that he didn't understand the meaning of her absent-minded company.
However, the rivers and lakes are like a tide
Finally we go together hand in hand and ride home alone
Suddenly I remembered that year when she raised her head in front of the window and let snowflakes fall on her face.
Waiting for him to raise his hand to brush
The so-called Jianghu Road
It was just her holding an umbrella and walking towards him when he was young.
Say:
Don't lose your original intention...