When he was a teenager, Wen Song often lay by the window in a daze, imagining what he would look like ten years from now. When we were young, we always had a lot of expectations for growth, but life often did not follow our established route, and mistakes were the norm.
When she was in her twenties, she couldn't tell which path she would take. The only thing she was certain of was that no matter how cold the winter was, there would always be a warm spring. Endless winter is followed by endless spring, and our lives will be filled with spring and scenery ten thousand times.
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When he was a teenager, Cui Jinghe often stared at Wen Song's side face in trance, and fell asleep listening to the rustling sound of the pen writing back and forth on the paper. Sometimes Wen Song would write the three words "ten years from now" on the calculation paper. In fact, he had no idea about ten years from now.
The only thing he couldn't let go of was one thing: he hoped that he could always stand in Wen Song's future. No matter how the world changed, he could always be by her side and spend a long and loving life with her.
We will meet again in spring again.
Wen Song, I will love you for a long, long time.
Until, you allow me to walk towards you.
Purpose: Self-growth and redemption