Loved, laughed, cried and hurt. Everything is just a passing cloud, an empty dream.
A dream, a stay together, a lifetime of no regrets. Like a peacock spreading its tail. Thousands of colors ripple out, like passing clouds and smoke. Afterwards, it made people feel grateful and wish "if life could only be like the first time we met!!"
Dreams always break, when all love and hope become a blank piece of paper, she gradually closes her heart, feeling no joy.
My heart is as calm as water! On the road to death! !