I Am Willing to Hold Your Hand and Grow Old with You

Do you believe it? There is a kind of love that lasts a lifetime once you hold hands. Why do we have to choose to escape even though we are in love, to the ends of the earth, through trees and flowers, going in circles, and finally... "Luoluo, come here, let me hug you well" "Who knows? Maybe I use this photo to commemorate my stupid past."