We met in September, when the weather in the south was still hot.
The sun hanging high in the sky was hot and bright. He ignited himself and was reborn in love.
I will once again retell the process of our encounter, just like guessing your heartbeat at that time, heavy and soft.
The sunset ignites the last embers, I am the rotten sun, Lu Mingqing is my bright sun
Purpose: love and courage