I remembered my short dance era. I was also a serious Waltz student, and I also experienced the time to follow a person's rhythm. The passion and emotion in the dance are self-evident, but when the song ends, it is unavoidable to feel sentimental.
Like all relationships, there is an end to it. The sensibilities of a young age, the kind of resistance that can never tolerate his pure and noble emotions being tainted by the world, only ruined the lives of two people. A man married to a man he didn't love at all, and the high-spirited beautiful boy was banished forever, and finally compromised on life, a vulgar life.
Years later, he could only watch from a distance his still-beautiful lover slipping away from his eyes, but this time, he could no longer catch her.
When we were young we thought it was just love, but years later we realized that it was actually destiny.
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