In the past, I was ignorant and only thought of the leisurely contentment in the poet Wang Wei's sentence "Walking to the water's end, sitting and watching the clouds rise." Faced with the desperate situation, it is easy for us who grew up with a golden key. Nowadays, after all the vicissitudes of life, I feel that you and I are just ordinary people. In the end, those we try to retain become the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror.
The only thing left is that "I love you" from the past, who kept it deep in my heart...
Lu Qinghe burst into tears holding his lost lover. Fortunately, we were not separated.
There is a lot of love in the world, some of which break up unhappily; some of which can grow old together; some of which cannot be loved...
"I hope that when we first meet, we will be worthy of our sincerity."
Intention: