"Just Left the Taste of Plums - Plums"

The tears confused his eyes, and perhaps the sadness was real. However, the tears are fake, and those so-called tears are just a way to vent their sorrows, and since they have never forgotten, let alone let go.

The wind blew away the dust of loneliness, and also blew away the eternity of that moment, saying that the wind was merciless, and the wind did not leave a trace. But how many people can spot the dampness that remains on the leaves?

There are a few people who can understand the mood of the wind leaving, perhaps, the wind is the saddest.

Remember, once said: "My departure, not a betrayal, but your indifference and all kinds of family pressures and you did not leave me a corner to stand in, let me rebel for a long time... So I could only wander with tired wounds. "It was a very helpless story, yes, maybe you can see the sad back of me when I left. However, how did you ever see the drop of crystal hanging from the corner of my eye the moment I turned around, and how did you cross the ocean of vicissitudes?

After experiencing all kinds of wind and rain, each other at that time quietly kept that fading vow, let the surging thoughts fall on the fingertips, and then tirelessly depicted your blurred face in the heart, and the portrayal of each stroke was like a piece of withered leaves falling powerlessly from the wind, falling on the entire atrium, and also sadd the fragrance of the entire atrium.

If the speed of time does not exceed the distance of the heartbeat, will the final chapter of your and my story be rewritten?

If time goes back to the original street, your and my original vows will still be scattered like the gust of wind.

If you and I forget each other's taste, the memory will turn back to that strange smile, and even God says that you and I have no chance...

Just because I can't get rid of your taste, I will reincarnate into your arms again. This time, even God said, I am yours and you are mine.