We love each other twice as much as we love each other, and we are a pair from generation to generation.
On the mountain highway, I found happiness
I once thought that my happiness could be preserved forever like this
At least, on his aide's bench
Share his joy, the joy of being in the extreme of sliding
The young man there is a part of himself that he has long recognized
An unexpected car accident separated her from him
Different time and space, his figure
Should we choose to forget, or remember forever?
People in life, no matter how important they are, are just passing by
They are all just unimportant photos under the sky a thousand years ago
Even if time goes back a thousand years
Can I still meet you?
Whether you come with flowers or bricks, Xiao Lingzi is here to give you a big hug first!