Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and a special love. Everything seems to be going smoothly, as perfect as an eight or nine o'clock soap opera. However, they cannot use the word "love" to connect with each other, but they are unwilling to let go. They only want to stay entangled until death.
On the shore of Jinghu Lake, there is a small boat, and an ensemble of pianos and flutes is playing, saying that I want to make wine with pine flowers and make tea with spring water. I treat you as a close friend. However, life is fickle. There is no family feud or national hatred. It's not that I don't love you, but I just don't have the strength to continue. I finally understood that the climbing experience of high mountains and flowing water is unparalleled in the world.
Is there a kind of feeling that goes beyond friendship but does not go beyond love? Is there a feeling that goes beyond friendship but doesn't go beyond love? I say I don't love you but I don't want you to hold someone else's hand? When you are the best of friends, why do you still feel sad in a quiet moment? Is there a kind of sentiment that has similar interests and interests but cannot withstand mutual sensitive misunderstandings, so we miss step by step, what is right, what is wrong, and where is the real right and wrong? All I remember is the beauty of the past, but I no longer have the courage to continue. I only hope that we will never see each other again in my lifetime.
If I had known that we couldn't stay together, I would rather have never met each other. If we don't meet, we won't know each other, we won't know each other, we won't fall in love, and we won't have the crazy desire to stay together forever.
Everything related to childhood is related to the person named Nan Zixuan. They said that with such care, do you really believe that they just treat you as a sister? No one is a savior, no one is that great.
Li Xiang, you are the first person I like, just for a moment, and you will never be able to recover from it. At the end, you told me that such sweet love was just because of a boy's bet, and I was your bet that you couldn't take back.
It's not that I don't love you, it's just that I no longer have the strength to continue.
At the most youthful age, the most important person taught me how to write - vicissitudes of life.