In the summer of 2000, I went to Wacun. To this day, that time is still unforgettable for me. I want to miss that if there is a sound, it will definitely not be just a tsunami. It could also be a spring breeze, a chirping of cicadas, a starry sky, fallen leaves on the ground, or a fine snow.
In the summer of 2000, Fang Jue came to Wacun. I think that is really the most unique gift God has given me. Dear sir, of course I love you. But time flies so fast, and the autumn in Wacun always passes so quickly. How should I let time answer, if you are well, I will have no regrets.
Intention: To be determined