Sound waves shuttle into a dense network,
Capture the remaining memories,
You are parked there, you have been parked there for many years.
The water vapor that continues to evaporate day and night,
Cover your eyes with years,
Time passed slowly in the form of tears in my chest.
Silence is eternity,
Heaven and earth are eternal,
…………
You are eternal.
(Original title: The wind blows the tears into long lines)
This article is a slow-burning one. The heroine in the article is not a novice. The policy of putting the heroine first and the hero aside is always implemented. The first few chapters will be hazy, but the story will slowly unfold. I hope readers won't be anxious. …^_^
Everyone is passing by, don't miss it. Please pay attention: The wind is also sentimental