Clouds and mist turn into rain, golden wind and jade dew. The long wind crosses the vicissitudes of the sea, carrying the good wine of the past, and one day it will reach the other shore and see spring and bright scenery. Things look forward, just like running water cannot go backwards. She has to walk the next road again. The writing style is average, written by myself, please pay attention to demining! !
Purpose: Use the heroine's experience to reflect reality on emotions and reality