We once looked forward to the future together, but we didn't expect that we were just passing by in the long journey of life.
My joys and sorrows are related to you, and our bond originated from fleeting accidents.
In a life with long winter and no summer, you are the first light that lights up.
In the situation where the abyss is approaching, you are the last flame to be extinguished.
I wish you well.
Intention: Don't be timid in the hot years.
Come on, madam! Keep updating!
Great writing! Looking forward to new works!