It is said that if you sleep in Sophora japonica, angels will pass by and make up for what is missing in your life. Wan Shen had made a wish under the locust tree countless times, hoping that happiness would come soon. She fell in love with a boy for the first time, just because his smile was so innocent and clean in the sun. She said, can you smile for me again? He said, My smile is very expensive, and now you can't afford it. They are like two canoes in the sea. Even if the wind and waves are strong and the water is rough, they are proud and do not bow their heads and walk with each other. One feels guilty, the other hates. Sometimes love is as humble as dust, but still stubbornly refuses to bow its head. Even if it is like a grain of sand in the sea, it still raises its head arrogantly... Love is like a practice. If your heart is like a rock, even if you are broken into pieces, it will be sweet. If your heart is like loose sand, a small difficulty will make you unable to move even if you step on the tip of a knife. If you are given countless choices, you may be hesitant. But when you are faced with only one choice, even if this choice is full of thorns, you will be happy with it. Because you know you have no choice. Life is like a strong cup of coffee, bitter but sweet, astringent but full of memories. The first taste is bitter, and the aftertaste is bitter with a hint of sweetness.