It is still the season in my memory, under the magnolia tree, there is a graceful lady and a gentle young man, holding hands with each other. He casually broke off a branch of magnolia and gently tucked it behind her ear. The girl smiled sweetly, full of affection. There have been ups and downs, and there have been tribulations. Maybe this life has been empty and real, and has gone through too many twists and turns. Sadly, after the rest of my life, I can only remember the romantic tenderness of the red sleeves that added fragrance at the beginning.
Intention: Destinations gather and disperse like water, flowers will eventually bloom and fall.