"I haven't been back for many years, and things have changed so much here!" "Really?" He turned his head to look at her and said, "But there are still a lot of things that have remained the same for ten years." She smiled knowingly, jumped two steps forward childishly, and asked playfully: "Does this count as my fallen leaf returning to its roots?" He smiled lightly, tightened the scarf around her neck, and leaned over her ear, "Just in time, fallen leaves have returned to their roots, and I belong to you."
Intention: The sun is shining, the years are quiet, and I am still here, just waiting for you.