This is a story about companionship and growth.
He is like the clear breeze and bright moon, reflecting the mountains and forests, and disappearing into my heart.
When I grew up and looked back, I found that we were no longer where we were.
Thanks to time, we can all move towards a better version of ourselves.
Thanks to the tolerance of time, I can still write down this past event, recording the hazy time and distant love.
Intention: companionship and growth, separation and perseverance