Season, reincarnation, lush heart, some farewell, has been a stranger, some beautiful, thin years, fat thoughts. Cherry blossoms are moist and fragrant, and they often think of the warm fragments of the past, so soft and warm. I will always be a woman who is cared for. How distressed I am, how much I can't express my best, and how much I can euphemistically hide my obsession. In fact, you don't need too many words, and you can't do without it. It is the truest affection and the longest confession.