That summer, a woman who looked a lot like Song Fang became his girlfriend.
Although I have watched it three times, all I have seen are broken pictures. The only thing that impressed me was the light piano music and the red balloons.
At this moment, I couldn't show his clear face in my mind. I looked at the photo and just smiled at my embarrassment.
If you accidentally loosen the rope of memory, you will not be able to catch up.
I can't help but define a memory, even if it has faded out.
Some joy or some sadness, in fact, just like our daily life.
Even if you have pulled away from us, you still look down on our day like a balloon.
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