The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again. We know the day when we meet each other, but it is hard to be in love at this time and night. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories of each other, but short lovesickness lasts endlessly. If I had known that it would be such a stumbling block to people's hearts, why would I not have known each other in the first place.
(A novice author, this is a short story, the writing and plot may not be good enough, please forgive me)
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you and don't wait for regrets