Be article, sweet first and then cruel, I don't have any ideas at the moment, you can figure out the ending by yourself
My writing is not good, so please take care of me.
No prototype
The morning sun rose slowly in the early autumn of that year, and he looked at her eyebrows, which were as dazzling as a painting.
The sunshine in the late summer of that year was shining wantonly, and she watched his back gradually being submerged in the sea of people.
Intention: love