Today I turned around by chance and saw my first love. Her dress and temperament are so graceful and luxurious. Seventeen-year-old she could still be seen in her eyebrows.
She got out of the white Audi and looked around. I hurriedly hid, afraid that she would see me and make me feel helpless.
My heart constantly thanked God that we were not together. Now I am unbearable, really not as good as a beggar, begging for food still has a healthy body, and I am tormented by diseases and a few people and a little ghost.
I asked why God was always teasing me, why I could still meet her.
If there is no strange fate
In this life, I met him again
If there is a strange fate
How the heart will eventually fade
![Once people calm down, they may be cranky and sentimental! A man walking on the way to work in the moonlight, without the noise of the machine and all kinds of thoughts in his head, worked for more than ten years in the same batch[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)