The autumn wind is getting cold, and the sunshine is still so warm, as if the changes of the years have not changed at all. In the face of this splendid weather, I feel very happy and shake off the dust. Looking back on the road I have traveled, my heart is always full of expectations. There seems to be a repressed desire to taste alone, but I am so intoxicated, as if it were old wine, emitting a mellow atmosphere.

Scattered thoughts are flying like fallen leaves in the wind, and there is always a regret that can touch you and bring you sadness and beauty. Always, in many days and nights silently looking forward to a miracle, perhaps, such a mood will never be cared about; Perhaps, this expectation will never have an ending, but I am still so persistent, so persistent, as if we had agreed to meet by chance on a sunny day.

Not to say that as long as there is fate, Wan Li will get together even if it is thousands of miles apart? Doesn't it mean that as long as there is fate, even if we never meet, we will have a heart in mind? Didn't you say that as long as there is fate, even if there is a gap, you won't care? Not to say that as long as there is fate, there will be sweetness in my heart? Then, I will wait here with my beauty, do you see? Then, I will wait here with my blessing. Do you feel it? Let this wait stay in my heart, turn it into eternal charm, and remember and miss it forever. ...

Waiting is so beautiful, I guess my secret with ambivalence, whether it has anything to do with myself. Sweet, happy, eager ... taste the loneliness and melt the old friendship, so gentle, so gentle and quiet. It seems like a long-lost mood, slowly softening in a touch, enjoying that kind of happy lingering.

Very happy, at that moment, because someone cares. Because of you, this kind of waiting is meaningful and beautiful. ...

Looking from a distance, it is more mysterious. In fact, we are not that far away. We breathe the same air, blow the same wind and rain the same. As if your breath is pervasive, as if hearing your gentle words, I feel that I am also experiencing a kind of beauty. Are you waiting for me, too I believe you are waiting.

In this world, many people are waiting, many people are looking for it, many people are watching, many people are obsessed ... Then there are always people waiting, some people are looking for it, some people are watching it, some people are enjoying it ... Waiting is so long, one second seems to be as long as a century, but some people are willing to enjoy the distance of loving someone and enjoy the beauty of this moment.

Waiting is so sweet, I miss you quietly while waiting, and my scattered thoughts drift away with the wind. You are so clear in my memory, so clear and profound in my heart, and our secret is rhythmic. At this moment, I am willing to wait, waiting for that gentle greeting, waiting for that bright face.