I have never thought about what destiny means to you and me.
Mountain flowers, fireworks, palace, sky.
I can no longer remember what you and I looked like that day when it was snowing all over the sky.
The dream is still a third perspective:
Finally, there is a person, with an endless field of poppies behind him, his clothes flying, running towards you.
Purpose: It's really hard to be a national teacher, it's so difficult!