At the moment, I sit quietly on the balcony, looking at the lake nearby, looking at Zhongshan in the distance, thinking of you silently, waiting for my love quietly.
The weather, cold or not, hot or not. The trees are sprouting and the branches are ready to move; Camellia is ashamed to bloom, like friends for many years. I see joy in the germination of everything, and I see the response of hope.
Zhang Ailing said: "After seeing him, she became very low, as low as the dust, but she was very happy and blossomed out of the dust." Presumably I did the same, making a flower as low as dust!
In fact, meeting and falling in love really need time. Whether it is a surprise of love at first sight or a short encounter, it must be refined by years and tested by vicissitudes.
A few years later, I still hold a simple heart, still smiling and saying happy words, just saying that the world is quiet, just saying that the years are quiet, just saying that I am faintly accompanying me.
Park, calm down and be careful. That's it! That's it!