If we could go back in time, if we could turn back time, if we drank that glass of Long Island, maybe we would miss each other that day.
The setting sun shines on the strong sky, and the strong wind blows warmly. Running around in the world, there are too many people who I feel sorry for. That's how people are, they always have to fall to know the pain, and they always have to eat to know the pain.
And in this city, there are too many people who are like moths to a flame. And I am just one of them. Living on Guangfu Avenue in Nan'an, the two lives given to me have stories.
Intention: Cherish the people in front of you.