That year, the sky was clear and the grass was green.
That day, we looked at each other by chance, with tender affection
When I first rescued him, I thought I could take care of him for the rest of his life.
"Good morning, Mr. Lin" he says to me every morning
I'm used to his presence
I like his presence
After recovering from his injuries, he said he had unfinished business
I told him I would always wait for him
I smiled and watched him leave
It's been many years. I'm old and can't wait any longer.
Can young love really go this far?
I don't know
"Good morning, Mr. Lin"
When he came back to me, I was used to living alone
He asked me that he was back, why didn't I wait for him?
But you know, a broken mirror cannot be reunited
It's not that we can't get through, it's just that the weather is unfavorable, the earth is unfavorable, and the people are not harmonious
"It's late"
I let it go
hope you do too
Type: slow pace, late years, pure love, be, modern overhead, warm pastoral life until both parties break up peacefully, broken mirrors never reunite
Thunder point: first person, be
Mission: Slow pace heals life