The Flowing Light Is Graceful, Love Is Like Old Times

What was once special was gradually placed in a somewhat ordinary position with the passage of time. What followed was surrounded by some equally lonely shadows, and was eventually submerged in the thick dust together with the fleeting shadows. Even if time has passed, meeting a familiar figure again will still slightly touch the softest corner of my heart. This old campus article has been published in "Ni Times" magazine and will be archived as a souvenir when the copyright expires. Concept: A broken mirror can be reunited.