Life is a long river that never looks back
Memories left on the riverbed
How to find it?
The fragrance of tea lingers
In the blue sky in the afternoon, autumn clouds change constantly
Chasing the traces of clouds and clouds,
Can I return to being called home?
In the fleeting years, I saw countless youthful blooming styles
Meet countless wonderful beings
He also got involved in countless troubles involuntarily.
But so happy after all
If the fleeting time is like a blooming flower,
So in this life,
It is a gorgeous sea of flowers.
Undoubtedly
My favorite heroine