In the vast sea of people, who did you meet? Who met you again?
A drop of tear rolled down her eyes, and the red sunset slanted on the surface of the lake. The breeze gently touched the surface of the lake, causing waves of ripples. The waves of tears were like lonely lines of tears, which seemed to be mixed with blood and tears against the reflection of the sunset. She raised her hand to wipe off the tears that inadvertently flowed out from the corner of her eyes. She was unwilling to part with them, but also impatient. It turned out that giving up required a kind of courage.
Seven years of waiting...
To guard a place for happiness, and to guard a place for people is to guard a place for happiness. If he were to lose his happiness just because he wanted it to satisfy his own, then he w
