In this world, spring passes, autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes, the sun rises and sets, and people gather and disperse.
I have tried my best to fight for it, but regret that it has become powerless.
I believe that there will eventually be regrets in the world, but people who care deeply about each other should not simply miss it.
In the calm little city, there are violent storms for you, me and the common people.
Purpose: Everything in life will make you a better version of yourself. Love means respecting each other, understanding each other, accommodating each other, and looking into the distance.