I, a stranger in a foreign land, met in early summer, fell in love in early spring, and by the end of spring, I was traveling east and west.
The spring and autumn we have walked hand in hand are not long
There are not many days when we can depend on each other side by side.
The feeling of mutual support is not as good as
The traces left behind are difficult to dissipate over time
Thinking about the past, I feel sad.
He and I are just strangers in a foreign land.
Purpose: Essay