When you raise your head, maybe we are looking up at the same star.
The heat of youth makes the sun shine on us, and we meet you in the prelude of winter, just like the twilight falls in the winter evening, the setting sun shines with the last ray of sunlight, the cold wind roars in the ears, the cold wind blows the cheeks red, and the moment I meet you, my eyes are red. It's just that we met in winter, and it was short-lived and beautiful when the flowers bloomed in spring.
"We met by accident. I didn't expect that our love would be so deep."
Intention: young love, eventually getting married