I don't know how many days,
I am a bird, a unique bird. I can't fly to the blue sky, I can only look at the sky from the bottom of the well. I thought that the sky was blocking my eyes with its wings, and I couldn't see anything, until he appeared in my world.
My young man, the prosperity of spring and summer is not as good as yours.
Those broken traces represent the time I have experienced. You are the white moonlight in my heart, the prince charming in the fairy tale, the dilemma in the bamboo horse novel, and my Aye.
Purpose: redemption
