The feeling of heartbeat only exists in the heartbeat at the moment when our eyes meet, and the throbbing of one tenth of a second pulls me to pursue it, regardless of everything.
What blocks our heart-to-heart communication? The cool breeze blows away the direction of the last ray of sunshine...
The intertwined annual rings cannot go together with you
Thousands of tears, thousands of tears, tears flowed into rivers, words were silent in the gaze, and there was no fixed track...