Ten years later, in the winter, when he touched the cup at hand, his heart was still filled with excitement. He looked at the falling snow outside the window and thought to himself, after all, our story is still unfinished. . . . . .
Shuangbei colleagues, this is a writing practice, if you are interested, just take a look.
Intention: How can life be without regrets, but try your best to live it once!