Maple, Everywhere

Let your thoughts overflow in the fields where the fragrance of rice floats. ­ In the streets where maple leaves are flying, I am struck by lovesickness. ­ Feng said, looking back is happiness. But we don't understand whether what is waiting behind us is hope or love. ­ Don't dare to look back, not because you don't want happiness, but because I want you to be happier. ­ Because in your world, Maple is everywhere.