You blow a bubble, blow it up, and blow it until it becomes transparent.
You raised your chin and blocked your view with bubbles.
You see the shiny stainless steel safety door and the large golden characters engraved on the stone.
Farewell.
What did you say? Su Xun turned his head and asked.
I said I love you.
Nerve.
You are flying a pair of kites called young people together.
But one day the thread was torn apart, and none of you caught the break in time. Someone is waiting, someone is chasing. Where will time stop?
Your warm and beautiful smiles melt in the corners of your wet eyes.
You walked side by side, with a blur behind you.
And those green springs, red summers, golden autumns, snowy winters that you are under the evergreen trees and next to the red building have finally passed like this.