"Hey, Lin Moyan, would you like to date me?"
Such a familiar and lovely voice.
Each of us has had youth and first love,
It is like the bayberry that just came into the market in May, sour and sweet;
It is like the stars in the distant night sky, twinkling in my heart every day, but out of reach.
Flourishing flowers bloomed in the sea, and three thousand drowned in the sea. Do you still remember him at the same table?
Conception: