The love that has nothing to do with who is right or wrong may still be in love, or it may be just regret. On the day she disappeared, she escaped from this era and stayed away from the silence and emptiness. I can't tell whether it's a blessing or a misfortune. I still miss her, for her and for myself. The innocence and beauty she brought to me will always be remembered. She is moving towards tomorrow, and I am living in yesterday. ——Don't think about peace and quiet for self-entertainment, elementary school students' writing, used to practice essays.
Concept: love tragedy of the times