The habit of seeing the same scenery, recalling the same people, and living an unchanged life makes people feel an inexplicable sense of security, but also an inexplicable loneliness. Watching the sunrise and sunset as the flowers and birds change every day, Ah Qing would always think of that young man with a gentle smile in the heavy snow. The more he looked forward to it, the more he missed it. He missed the corner of his mouth that raised when he saw himself emerging from the ground, and missed the comfort of him lying on his thick branch to bask in the sun. One leg was curled up, and the other leg was swinging outside. At that time, I didn't know what missing was, I just wanted to see him...
Intention: Love without being able to get it is the greatness of love