The first time Mu Lin and Ying Yun met was on a rainy day. The early autumn wind seemed to be a bit cold. A young man in a white shirt passed by on a bicycle. Mu Lin held an umbrella and put one hand in his pocket. He looked up at the sky and saw the osmanthus that had been knocked down by the rain and fell to the ground. However, he inadvertently turned his head and got a startled glance. I just don't know why, they meet each other often, as if they suddenly broke into their lives, and they fell in love with each other without knowing it. "Brother, you play the guitar, I can actually play the drums." Since this is what you want, then let me help you realize it. Since you don't want to look back at me, then let me chase you instead. I will stand next to you personally and let everyone see us. This time, let's count it as my victory. The drummer's hairy junior plays * the guitar is super warm and the senior can't stand it. It should be super sweet in the early stage, but this is a BE article, so please be mentally prepared, there will be reminders.
Intention: Farewell between life and death has been sad since ancient times. I wish to live in the present and cherish it every day.