Shaohua's clothes are thin and his ambitions are far away. The wind and rain are on his shoulders, and the scenery is full of people. What I once wished for has become nostalgia. We fell in love in March of Yangchun, and from then on, we wrote a new chapter in our lives.
The drizzle of rain is all over the place, making you feel like you are back when you first met. The tenderness warms your heart and brings joy to your brows. Looking at the horizon, who has tears in his eyes, laughing all over the night, writing poems, picking up the pen and forgetting to write, the paper drifting away, like a dream like water flowing into the fleeting years.
In the past ten years, personnel have changed, but what remains unchanged is the original nostalgia and original dream. We have witnessed the changes and prosperity of the flower grower in the past ten years.
Intention: Ten years of emotions, joys and sorrows, and witnessing the changes of the country in ten years.