The reason why happiness is so precious is that it is always short-lived.
In the darkness, he looked at the sleeping woman, feeling a sense of desolation and exhaustion in his heart.
It feels like I have had a long dream. The world in the dream is beautiful and peaceful, with mountains and rivers intertwined, flowers and birds surrounding me, and I feel the simplest atmosphere of heaven and earth. There are no disputes or worries. In the dream, he also met the woman he liked. The two of them joined hands and shared the world. Every inch of time was filled with joy and joy.
What a beautiful dream this was, if possible, he would rather never wake up.
