Foreword:
There is an ancient saying: Every cause must have its effect. Everything is regulated
There is always a reason for meeting; it is either a gift or a fate. Because of love, you are willing to believe every word I say; because of love, I am willing to give everything in and am not willing to hurt you. I hope that you and I can finally get married, just like our fate in this world.
Even if it is a dream, it is not far away as long as you are here.
The long street is full of fireworks, you turn on the light to watch back
All kinds of stories, I don't know a song of sadness
Who finally broke the string, made the flowers fall on the shoulders, and became confused
Wherever the bustling music and songs fall, the music ends and the people disperse
How many beauties are haggard, and how many lovesicknesses are broken?
It's my first time trying this kind of subject, so I'm happy.
Intention: Lovers will eventually get married