The changes of light and shadow separate light and dark, and the picture is frozen and impartial. This is the future he longs for most.
The wind in the summer night is confusing. It turns out that roses are not love. On the day of the first snow, my heart was broken. You are my moon.
I failed that bright moon.
"You have to call me brother."
"Brother, sing to me."
"Ah Yao, I want to eat ginger candy."
Intention: Falling out of vulgarity is inevitable, love lasts forever, how lucky I am to meet you in this bizarre world