I saw a familiar face in the sea of thousands of people.
The sky was clear, and time passed. The man had told all the past events, sat in the temple, and looked at the person in front of him, "Sir, is there an explanation for this situation?" The man in front of him shook his head, "Donor, if you really let go, you won't come to see this poor monk." The master walked out, getting further and further away, and it started to snow. He raised his head and remembered that someone once said to him, "If we are exposed to snow together today, we will grow old together in this life." This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
The sun was blazing, and the tenth year since their separation was also the time for their reunion. Suo Mu smiled and said to the person in front of him, "If I had held you back that day, we wouldn't have missed a whole ten years." The person in front of him also smiled, "There are no ifs in the world. If there were, it should be me who turned around and hugged you." "Yeah." Suo Mu suddenly remembered what a certain Xia classmate said to him in his seventeenth year, "If we are exposed to snow together today, we will grow old together in this life." But fortunately, it is not too late for them to meet again. There is no need to use snow as a bald head, and there is no need to sigh, "This love can only be remembered, but it was already lost at the time." As long as they are together, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter the romance, summer and morning and evening are a pair. As the world goes by, they still love only one person.
Intention: When I was a teenager
