In life, there will always be some light that blooms quietly when you turn around or move forward. And most of us are just passers-by, hanging on our own planet. There seems to be a parallel universe between us, we will never touch each other, but we are closely attracted to each other. One afternoon, you were walking in your corner, and I was sitting on the stone bench under the tree. One day, the two would come into contact at a point of contact. Fortunately, that person is you.
Concept: Love is life, love exists in life