I walked across a river when I was a child, and I don't know when there was a stone bridge. The clear lake water was printed with a beautiful landscape painting. The chirping of birds made me fall asleep slowly while lying on the lawn. In my dream, there was a girl sitting on the stone bridge. Her beautiful face was matched with a white skirt. She took me to sit on the stone bridge. I saw a huge willow tree next to the bridge. There were red ribbons hanging on the willow tree. How beautiful the wind was blowing on the ribbon.
"Looking at the floating ribbons, I don't know how many stories happened in this little ribbon. Come and let me tell you one by one.
Purpose: Please value yourself, everyone's life is different