When the locust flowers rustled on her shoulders in late spring, An Yuan met the young man with a halo around him.
"Hey, don't cry anymore after eating my candy." The boy's words gently brought the soul huddled in the shadow into the light.
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Destiny always comes in the depth of spring. When the homeless girl fell into the mud again, Yan Ci walked over covered in moonlight. Little did he know that to the young man, she was nothing but a ray of light.
Mathematics teachers always say that a negative must be a positive, but in reality, why is it true that a negative cannot be a positive?
When the last locust flower fell, the boy turned into spring mist and dispersed in the wind. And in the early morning when the scent of locust trees is the strongest, the girl finally passed through the mottled light and shadow on the ground, and reunited with her lover in the never-ending spring.
Purpose: To elaborate on the regrets in youth