When she loves, she puts her heart into it, when she loves, she loves carefully, and when she doesn't love, she tries to let go. Just like turning the pages of a book, every page exists to connect to the end. Although his and her existence failed to connect to the end, it was still the most important memory in her life.
Intention: Who has ever seen the wind, neither you nor me, but when you look at the branches of thousands of trees, you will know that the wind is blowing