Childhood ferry

I don’t know why, every time when I am busy and exhausted, or when I lose something in my heart, I will think of the ferry in my childhood by accident. I just want to go back to that old street and take a childhood ferry to cross the other side I wanted to go. […]

Time is too wide, fingertips are too thin

Some of the past can only be understated after all. I won’t be sad, because I was once, so I won’t be sad. Those missed flowering periods can only produce beautiful flowers elsewhere. You are not suitable soil for each other, and even oxygen and environment cannot be supplied normally. How can you survive well. […]