Jiang Rui doesn't know what it means that mountains and seas can be equal, but she knows that her love is separated by mountains and seas.
The beginning is a look back, a smile, a mouth full of dumplings or a coveted cumin meat. Jiang Rui's life was a life of loving Ding Shanhai, a life of thinking about Ding Shanhai, and a life of missing Ding Shanhai.
But in Ding Shanhai's life, he was his mother in the first half of his life, and Hong Xi in the second half of his life. Where is Jiang Rui? Is it a relative, a sister, or a passerby in life?
Have you eaten today? It is the most insignificant thought, and it is also the deepest thought in Jiang Rui's heart.
Purpose: I would like to commemorate my first 24 years with this article