I have only been to Shanghai twice. I passed by in a hurry but I still remember it freshly. Maybe it just touched a certain string in my heart. Yes, some people may see her as busy, tired, and philistine, but I was captured by her petty bourgeoisie. Time is also a very bourgeois item, so I used it to tell this story, a sad story about flowers blooming and unable to extricate themselves:
There was a car accident six years ago. Her father passed away, her mother fled the world, and her lover left. Jian Nan thought that her life could no longer be miserable.
Six years later, when her former lover returned and the truth about the car accident was revealed, she decided to forgive her, just because someone said to her, "You are just like this, you are very dazzling", even though he was framed by his mother. But how did she know that there is no absolute truth or absolute happiness in the world.
At a certain point in time, there is always a person or a relationship that makes another person give their heart to them. But if their heart or relationship is broken due to other people or other things they care about in life, how should they deal with it? Looking back on the past, some people sighed, if time has memories, I would rather it take me away...
If it happens to come to the bottom of your heart, please place it properly and take good care of it...
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