The breeze keeps blowing, the sun keeps rising on the coast, and the planets in the vast universe are moving with gravity.
Is there wind in the universe? No, who can survive in that kind of environment? A vacuum surrounded the surroundings, and even sound could not pass through.
Do you believe that someone will wait for someone for a lifetime? Or the kind that can't wait?
I believe it because I'm waiting.
He redeemed me, but lost himself in it.
Waiting for the wind to return, but eventually no wind returns. The stars are holding the moon, but they are holding the lonely moon, not the one I love
Purpose: I hope that everyone can be treated gently by the world