"Sea water, what are you talking about?
"It's an eternal question. "
"Sky, what's your answer? "
"It's eternal silence. "
The answers to some things in life must be answered by yourself.
I no longer remember what season it was when he left, what kind of clothes he was wearing, what kind of expression he had...
Everything has long been blurred and unrecognizable, but there is always a corner in my heart reserved for him.
I thought I had forgotten it, but I always searched for it inadvertently; I couldn't love again because of my broken heart; but it turned out that someone had already settled in that small corner and was unwilling to leave.
A person's life is always spent pursuing and being pursued, but is what people want the most after their hard pursuit?
The sky will never give the sea the answer, we have to answer it ourselves.