The quiet and elegant white tone concealed his own decadence and corruption. He wanted to spend half his life in this state. It was enough for him to paint to accompany him, and the rest had nothing to do with him.
Fate is always wonderful, but thank you anyway. We happened to meet each other when we were hesitant and confused. Nothing remains the same, but we will keep the ignorant tenderness at that time until now. No, not just now, but also in the future. In the half life that we will be with each other in the future, we only need to leave our only tenderness to the right person. The storm of life, let us move forward together!
Intention: Come on, give the pale color its original color
