In those years, I seemed to be suffering from a serious illness.
Later, I recovered from a serious illness.
The clear sound of the wind chimes, accompanied by the rhyming words of the wind, broke out from the gentle mist of the world-famous fireworks in the ancient dreamland-Jiangnan. At that time, the fireworks, trees and silver flowers were extremely beautiful.
Maybe many years later, Mu Jiangci will understand that some people are just passers-by in their lives.
I am not a returnee, I am a passerby.
The blooming and falling of the clear lotus in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River does not belong to me, it just happened to be that I passed by it when it bloomed, that's all.
Thank you for teaching me love and growing up...
Intention: Time and you have taught me a lot.