When I was young, accompanied by longing and poverty, I met someone who amazed me in my life in a village in the north. When I was a child, I loved to play the game of prince and princess. I would use a bamboo pole as a bamboo horse and take my princess around the world. When I was poor, I met the perfect Lu Ning and longed to give her the best love. However, many people liked her. When I carefully prepared the bamboo Horse, others have bicycles. When I worked hard to get a bicycle, others got a motorcycle. When I worked hard to get a motorcycle, others got a car. I missed eternal love in every inferiority and pain. It was not until I lost it in the end that I realized that there are thousands of kinds of love.
Concept: There are thousands of kinds of love