Memory gives time eternal meaning, this is the Proust effect.
There are so many Alphas, why did you fall on him?
Maybe because he was my crush at first sight when I was young...
My birthday is your death anniversary.
Songsong, next time we meet again in the grassland, don't leave me behind, okay?
The breeze blew and the grass swayed, as if in response to his belated confession.
He searched all over the vast grassland, but never found the one that belonged to him. That vast grass that only belongs to him will never come back...
People only know how to cherish when they lose.
Whether it is family, love, or friendship, there is always a line that cannot be crossed.
My heart is dead and I can't go back to regret it.
Intention: People only know how to cherish when they lose it