The film is dark, forbearance, and restrained, and there will be no predictable follow-up on the quiet and insipid surface. "It was an embarrassing relativity. She kept her head down in shame and gave him a chance to approach. He didn't have the courage to approach. She turned around and left." Everything was about to be said, separated by a layer of glass.
Some things start before they are discovered, and sometimes, you have to make heart-wrenching decisions, and you have to pretend that there is nothing wrong. If a person has a secret in his heart, tell the secret to the tree hole and block it with mud, and no one will know the secret. It's a pity that the love is there, the more time passes, the more I can appreciate the lovesickness. Fleeing and avoiding, only to find that after passing through the door of that person, I still feel heartache.
If she left with him, would she be able to Consummate?
If you don't meet, can you be happy with your lover?
In the most beautiful years, life only gave one chance, so far, dislocation, escape, full of misery.
The old street lamp was soaked in the rain, she was crying on his shoulders, and the secret love had become a translucent fact, and he comforted that it was not true. The words are deceitful words, but also decisive words. Isn't he still coming back? He loved her so much, and after so many years and traveled so many places, he still can't forget her. She also loved him so much, and when she asked who was living next door now, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
Is this a dream? I woke up with tears, my heart was blocked, like my own story. Love, before I say it, the ambiguous position is just right, I am afraid that once it is used, it will fall and can only be missed.
——A deep love for a few dashes, the sunset in the deep mountains and the late autumn rain.
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