You and I meet in spring, and you and I bloom in spring. You never left, you were always by my side. "Tao, why didn't we meet earlier." "We met earlier in the spring, and you have never left until today." The wind started, and Tao gently held Yan's hand, took off her sweater and put it on her shoulders, "Autumn is coming!"
Concept: Precious love and relaxed daily life