The mountains and the sea embrace each other, and you and I meet each other.
Seven years later, she saw the Aurora in Iceland and her sweetheart.
The weather was very nice that day, and I had a long, long dream, in which there was a long, long river.
I have never been so happy. I know that there is someone waiting for me and I want to find him.
"Where do you want to go?"
The flow is endless, and my thoughts stretch thousands of miles.
"Let's go to Sichuan."
I have love, in the south of Sichuan.
In the south of Sichuan, far away from the wind,
When the wind stops and the dream stops, there is no hatred or regret.
Short story BE ~
The author just wants to fill his own pitfalls, writing alone and crying.
If any cute reader can read the author's article, the author will be very, very, very, very happy.
Intention: When the wind blows away the clouds, the stars will shine brighter! No matter when, live actively.