Memory is just memory, the past is just the past

When his voice was close to him, she was on the other side, through the long line, the distance seemed to be short but far.; That afternoon, the figure outside the window gradually moved away, turning around, he could not see his face, a back figure, a long distance. With the burning smoke body, it […]

Love, won’t stop

A few days ago, and a good friend link. She said that she dreamed of being on the platform with me at night, painting black for the blackboard. But the scene was different from that year. In the dream, there were only two of us and no other classmates. She missed the past, though it […]