-I am like a fallen leaf in autumn, withering and withering. I am waiting to rot and become nourishment for the soil. And you are like a wisp of autumn wind, sweeping me up when passing by. Although I was just passing by, it took me away from the disgusting soil. Although it was only for a moment, I once again experienced the feeling of swaying in the wind on the branches.
A diary
Whether the lost items can still be found, and whether the forgotten emotions can still be remembered.
Life is long, am I a passer-by who stays briefly in your heart, or a stranger who passes by in a hurry?
You are the first light that hits my bedroom window at four o'clock in the morning in August. I am the fog that has been brewing all night and is only seen in the morning light and then dissipated in the morning light.
Loving you is the deepest secret in my heart.
If we meet again, I will definitely call out your name without hesitation.
Anyway, thank you for your brief companionship, it was the greatest luck in my life. When time comes again, I will still choose to fall in love with you, because you were the bright moon in the sky when I was young.
Intention: growth