The snow was very light and fell on the ends of his hair. I reached out and brushed it away. His body paused slightly, and when he turned around, it was the face I had longed for. I watched the corners of his mouth slowly rise: "Long time no see." The snow was very heavy, and it made me tremble.
Intention: I hope to have someone like you, like the refreshing wind in the mountains, like the warm sunshine in the ancient city, waiting from early morning to night, from the mountains to the study room, not afraid of wasted years, not afraid of a long journey, as long as it is you in the end.
