The raised eyes and lowered eyebrows are the first meeting, the stumbling, and the regret of wanting to confess but not being able to do so in time.
When you meet in a sea of people, you choose each other as partners who want to join hands.
In this life, love and friendship are sometimes missed and sometimes encountered.
The boy is wormwood, the girl is rose,
Later, the wormwood bloomed, the rose withered, and I met another wanton rose again.
There are dandelions floating, pines and cypresses evergreen, and cactus blooming.
All things in life have their own destinations.
Intention: Follow your own path firmly, both in your relationship and in your career.