Many people leave the world every day, but one day at the end of the world, I hope someone can say to you: I have waited for the spring breeze for ten miles in the mountains, and I have waited for the letter from the swans for thousands of miles. It is lucky and destined to wait for you at this last moment.
Many years ago, I thought I would never meet you or the world again in this life, but unfortunately, many years later, I disturbed your world again.
Fate is like the disappearing winter, cold but also warm, because when I think of you, the temperature of your palm warms me.
Purpose: Cherish those who love you and those you love