Happiness is what you have to strive for. This sentence is what I often say after traveling through time.
From the current crisis-ridden campus to the ancient times where children are in the world
In the end, can the white butterfly be found, and can happiness be preserved?
Men and women separated by two worlds,
Love on the verge of breaking,
trust that never existed,
My heart, after being rejected by him, has become as gray as death, and the breeze blows
Float with the wind, be carefree and unrestrained, look at life with a smile,,,
[The beginning of this article is a bit naive, slow-moving, and a bit sad. If you don't like children's shoes, you can click the little red cross in the upper right corner]