1. Fish sink and geese cross the horizon, and I believe that people are separated.
2. Regardless of the misty rain, I will hate Jiangnan.
3. Hold hands and look at your eyes with tears.
Life has its own infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance.
Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.
I hope I can help you.