All the fate in the world may be just a moment of turning around, and it will disappear forever in the vast sea of people. When the flowers bloom, you arrive as scheduled, but the fragrance of spring has lost three points. The tenderness that used to be consumed is exhausted, leaving only the beauty of the branches, woven into an invisible net, isolating us from thousands of rivers and mountains.
Will the tears of this life flow into that grand fireworks of regret, which has not bloomed, has not been prepared, but has ended desolately. We hurriedly walked, gradually drifting away, the end of the world, how far apart is the distance between hearts to avoid losing each other? How deep does the interdependence between emotions and emotions need to be in order to look forward to the reunion in the future?
Do you remember the former Gangnam? And that alley that disappeared in the rain? If one day, you and I cross the gap of time and space and meet again at the ferry port in the south of the city, can you still remember the white clothes under the oil-paper umbrella and the hazy face with tears in the rain? In the hazy smoke and rain, I looked for the green shirt and the flowing back. In the old Chengnan Ferry, are you willing to wait, go to a reincarnation agreement, and achieve a love in the city?
If we meet again, I hope you can think of those beautiful and beautiful Jiangnan water towns that we walked with us, which was the place where dreams began. Time is like water, disappearing in the fingertips, passing years like sand, sliding into the heart. You and I used to be young and frivolous, ignorant and ignorant, and we missed many good times.
If we can meet again, I hope you are still the same, with a bright smile and warmth like the first sun. I will still stand there, waiting for you to return, with all my tenderness, to accompany you for the rest of your life.
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