Qingse Qingse: We Will Be Fine for the Rest of Our Lives!

Autumn sky, gray and blue. Where in the world will you be, the one I love? I heard that the sky in foreign countries is very different, but in fact, as long as you are still in this world, there is a connection between us. I believe that one day we will meet again. But when the time comes, will you no longer be you to me? Will you no longer miss me as much as I miss you? When we are young, only by experiencing life can we understand some inexplicable emotions; only then can we know that we will not be so happy every day; only then can we understand that time flies by like time. Sorry…