Photography: Zhang Wenxie
wen. Yan Ran smiled
Spring is coming, I like to wander more and more in the flowers, the delicate petals can remind me of the warmest and sweetest past, but also give me magical fantasies.
The old man always came so unexpectedly, so that I had no better choice than to accept it with a frank smile. The world's fastest horse is the white colt, the white colt crosses the gap and flows like water, the world's most fickle dog is the dog, and the white cloud dog is transformed into the past years. The time that never returns is really so fast and willful and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation. After desperately tearing, you will eventually break free of your pleading hand and turn coldly. Only a gorgeous and cruel back remains.
When the memory begins to dust, I don't know how many past events can be tied up in the softest place in the heart, nor do I know how much warmth can be envisioned in the place where the smile is the brightest. I don't know, I really don't know, and I really don't want to know anymore. Or be strong and alive! Treat yourself well, never live for others, and don't hurt yourself for others, just be so strong, waiting for time to dissolve everything without a tear!
