Reddish lips
The body is like duckweed, and the years are quite helpless. Looking at the sea with a smile, the clouds roll in and feel comfortable.
A desolate game, the old people are gone. The shadows on the temples are faded, the locust flowers are scattered, and the thread of love is the most difficult to break.
I think that the suffering and tragedy I have experienced are all in order to be able to guard this world with you and guard an unknown eternity.
This is actually just a simple story, and as time goes by, it will not change its original intention. Therefore, please also believe that there is such unknown love on the small planet we live on.