You were my childhood dream of spring and autumn, and finally woke up in the wine full of the North wind.
After all, there's not even a leisurely greeting.
Sooner or later I'll be planted in one hand, but it won't be you.
4.什幺东西都是攒出来的 钱是 好感是 失望也是
Everything is saved up for good or disappointment.
We can have the past, but we may never have the future.
Disappointment is a long decision to leave day by day.
We are not good at words, and even parting is silent.
There is a grave in my heart that buries the dead.
The person who made me blush at first eventually made me blush.