The story reaches its end, and the great happy ending is always the most perfect wish in people's minds.
Isn't that what life is all about? There is a missing piece here, a little bit there, life is filled in, full of fireworks, full of joy and sorrow, and finally want to ask for a consummation.
The past will make it the past, and after the smoke disappears, who knows if it will be the consummation of another trajectory.
I always wonder if there will be another me in this world, who will not always make the same mistakes, risk stupidity, give up obsession and give up delusion. Say fewer words and take care of yourself and the people you love. If there really is another me, then may she be safe, joyful, happy and fulfilled...
The years pass like daylight falling into the palm of your hand, you can't catch it, you can't stay. At this point, I still want to seek a consummation...
Most of the youth has passed, looking back on the past, but not with the wind, still like a fish in the throat.
In the years when you have passed, may your love at that time still be shattered and consummated in the time of destiny... May you still be the way you came.
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