That summer, the wind in the playground, the leaves on the ground, and the noisy cicadas all seemed to stop at the moment when the boy smiled and walked towards me against the warm sunshine. I knew that I saw a bright moon, and that was it. Then I want to have him
The evening breeze blows through my heart, and the secret buried in my heart becomes deeper.
Concept: I originally thought that the biggest regret in life was that "the one I love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas cannot be leveled." Later I realized that "the sea can be crossed by boats, and the mountains can be crossed by roads, and the sea of people can be leveled, but the difficulty is the human heart." I once "mistook mature vinegar for ink, and half of my writing was sour on the paper." I once "mistook mature vinegar for wrong, and drank half of my life and my heart was bitter." In the end, "I missed the ink and vinegar mixed with half raw bitterness and half raw sourness." No one regrets it.