The moonlight is like water, quietly falling on this ancient small city. I walked alone on the stone path, feeling the vicissitudes of time and the tenderness of time. Each slate carries countless stories, and every ray of moonlight is sprinkled with the tenderness of longing.
On this silent night, I remembered the person who had been with me for countless nights. At that time, we walked hand in hand under the moonlight, telling each other's hearts and dreams. The moonlight has witnessed our laughter and tears, as well as our growth and change.
Memories are like a melodious melody that rings softly in my heart. I am reminded of the promise we made under the stars that summer night to walk through every stage of life together, rain or shine. At that time, our eyes flashed with anticipation and longing for the future.
However, time flies, and time flies. After all, we were not able to go on forever, and there were disagreements and partings on the road of life. But I believe that those good memories will never disappear, and they will always shine in our hearts like moonlight.
Now, I walk alone in the moonlight, feeling the deep thoughts and endless memories. I know that no matter how we go to the first place, no matter how time passes, the beauty and touching of the past will always accompany us and become the most precious treasure in our lives.
The moonlight is like water, quietly falling on this ancient small city. I looked up at the starry sky, filled with gratitude and respect. Thank you for the moonlight for witnessing the good times we had, and thank you for those memories that gave me endless warmth and strength. In the days to come, I will continue to move forward and move towards a better future with that beautiful memory and thoughts.