Jasmine Pavilion

In those four years, a complete love passed by in a flash but was alternated with silent tears. In the thick cracks of time, he ran as if chasing the sunset. The simplest beginning, but the most painful ending. From joy and lightness to sadness and sorrow. From the light eyebrows to the pouring tears. To you, I am still shallow. He didn't understand love at that time, but she never gave up and moved her with love. Time may not be able to prove anything, but after the torment of time, her tired heart still has a peaceful smile when you look back. Four years, for a 40-year-old, is only one-tenth of his life, but for an 18-year-old, it is already a whole youth. At that time, I may have been ignorant, regretful and helpless, or empty and cowardly. The virtual spirit hidden in the heart surrounds us, burning every inch of skin. It was you who was willing to accompany me at that time, and it was you who made the pain go in reverse. We have always been together happily, and we met sadly, but why, you just left as you said. Perhaps, there are so many regrets in life that are difficult to express, and so many reluctances that are destined to be left in the bottom of my heart forever.