What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled.
The April breeze mixed with sandalwood drifted down from the mountain. The smell was not very strong, but it smelled surprisingly good. Just like this person next to me, he doesn't have much sense of existence, but he is very likeable.
"I'm waiting for the morning light, and I'm waiting for you too."
Jianghan people are talking and walking, and sandalwood smoke is quietly rising. The cold dawn has not yet risen, and there is no trace of people.
Intention: pure love