At the age of fifteen, when they first met, Xiaoping was confused and called: Brother Xiaoxi.
Eighteen years old, in love, he leads the way, Xiaoping follows his direction.
At the age of twenty-two, we parted ways and now we are far apart.
At the age of twenty-six, we reunited. The kite with its broken string finally stopped drifting and had a direction to return home.
From the moment we met until now, the creek has been her beacon and benchmark, the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror that are beyond her reach.
Intention: Don't complain, don't abandon, don't give up