From classmates to bedfellows to bedfellows, three years is better than three years.
——Beautiful summary of famous scenes——
When the bright moon parted the clouds and mist, we watched the cloudy night with a root of weed in our mouths, pillows on our arms, and looked at each other with smiles.
When the cool breeze caressed the buckwheat, we sat on the edge of the field, quietly watching the cattle plowing, and sang to the wind, playing the song "Countryside".
As the evening glow faded, we stopped by the bridge and kissed passionately. We couldn't help but fall in love with each other, and the fireworks were brilliant.
Even if we are born like a mayfly and grow in the gutter, we still have the courage to embrace the sun.
Intention: When you feel sad, go and watch the cloudy night at nine o'clock.