"When my hair first fell over my forehead, I played in front of the door with folded flowers. The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to pick green plums." This is our beginning.
"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not cloud." This is our ending.
I would like to write this article to commemorate my eternally young lover. You will always be in my memory in high spirits and in your prime.
Purpose: cherish the present moment