I always don't know how to describe the relationship between me and him, and I'm not willing to use "fan" to sum up my feelings for him in such a barren way, because I am definitely his most loyal follower and most devout believer.
There was nothing worth seeing in my barren land, until one day, under the guidance of the moon, I got a seed that gave this barren land a whole new meaning.
I look forward to the seeds blooming under the moonlight every day. It will definitely be the most beautiful blue rose in the world.
I projected all my ideals on him. I knew that he could achieve all the things that I couldn't do on my own. When I looked at his light, I found that some of it was also reflected on myself.
In fact, I am just a speck of dust wandering the universe, and finally I understand that I have just passed by countless times. The moon is not my own beauty, only the rose is in my heart.
I met him by chance, but I didn't know he was here for me.
Purpose: Everyone has his or her own beliefs