When I looked into his eyes, I thought he was lost in a vast forest, blinded by thousands of leaves, and forgotten about the world.
When I kissed him on the cheek, I felt like I had stumbled into a secret garden where the nightingale was singing, and I was intoxicated by the flowers and birds for a while, disappearing in the clouds.
Later, I said goodbye to him, found the exit of Lin Hai, and fell into the clouds.
"Why is he so cold?"
"Why is he so gentle?"
Intention: I wish you a brilliant future