When I met you at the beginning of the year, under the cherry blossom tree, the spring breeze was blowing, which was so touching that I dare not forget you after seeing you. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will accompany you.
In fact, sometimes what falls from the sky is not necessarily a pie, it may also be an "old attacker"
(Do you think this is a very serious article? Do you think this is a very literary article? Impossible! Hehehe!)
Intention: He is also a bright moon, and we should live up to him when we meet him