My name is Chen Chi, blazing Chi.
Only after tearing apart the cold exterior do I realize the fierceness in my heart. Contrary to the name, I like winter.
He said, but the cicada cannot wait for the second spring.
Why. Because they don't know there is a second spring. But I am not a cicada, I am a scarlet rose blooming on the top of the snow.
He has been around for so long and has never seen anything charming.
At that time, I realized that he pursued grandeur and freedom throughout his life, and never showed any nostalgia.
My boy will always remain in that winter that passed away forever.
Chao, listen, snowflakes fall on your stone monument. Don't be afraid, you will always be young.
Purpose: I hope you can meet the one who is worthy of your life