"The petals on the dark tree trunks are dotted, and your face slowly emerges from the crowd."
When she turned to go out, she thought she would never see him again, after all, there was a huge crowd.
But the spring breeze blew across the sea, and she finally held a wave. Smell is a teleprompter for memories. The feeling of perfume on your wrist is like being held by someone.
When she saw Li Qiushui's name, the first thing she thought of was colchicine, which inhibits mitosis, but he said, "Hello, my name is Wang Qiushui. The autumn water is the same color as the sky."
It's just the difference between liberal arts and science students.
Red and white roses, broken mirrors reunited, how can I find you in the sea of people, how can I see my heart?
Purpose: personal growth