My tears suddenly spread like Shui Ze.

Tears in the corner of my eyes, sadness in the depths of my eyes. We want to be happier than anyone else.

Pieces of past dribs and drabs go upstream in the annual ring of time, leaving a string of yellowed memories.

◆ Half of the sea of dandelion cannot be blurred.

Smile, just to keep the tears from falling.

Not everyone has a chance to stand at the original crossroads again.

◆ 〆, tear your heart and see your hypocrisy clearly, but you are so humble after being injured.

I can't let go of my past memories.