Is it that everyone has a stem in their hearts, and whenever they think of the depths of their hearts, they will feel inexplicably painful, so real and so powerless.
Lost a lot of things, missed a lot of people, searched over and over again in the memory, found that only themselves were left, only themselves!
At some point, in a certain environment, I saw hope, I saw light, and I even saw the beauty of egrets flying in unison. Ignited the original dream in my heart, so I insisted on the persistence that should not be insisted on, and overcame the difficulties that could not be overcome.
Think about two more people, simple, plain, but it is difficult to come true, it can only be a fantasy. Many years later, when we think back to the past, we may suddenly realize that we have all regretted it.
"Who can you love with a broken heart", the mobile phone suddenly rang, pulling his thoughts back, and at some point, the tears had already soaked his eyes. Time has passed for a long time, and I can only pray for time to take away my memories, to pray that God will take back my sorrows.
If I could, I would like to walk a long way to the Nai Ho Bridge, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and forget whether this is a temporary or a lifetime injury. But who knows, can you really forget?
Tonight, is there wind or rain! Or have you ever been here?