The wind is blowing, on such a sunny day. The wind messed up my hair, and Liu flew all over the sky, blinding me.

But it must be spring, and the wind is not as cold as the cold wind in winter. The pain of your leaving gradually fades away in this day-to-day life.

I cried when you left. It was winter, in such a cold and biting wind, tears welled up in your eyes at the moment you turned around, faded away and never looked back. I am alone behind you, helplessly letting the wind blow my hair, tears drop by drop, falling to the ground with my heart, broken into thousands of pieces and scattered in the wind. ......

That day has remained in my memory for a long time. My heart is still in that cold winter, still incomplete, and time has gone far.

I woke up suddenly and was brought into spring by time.

Looking back for the feeling of heartbreak, I found that you and your pain have gone away from me, as far as if it were just a dream, and you are just a broken image in my dream, including your face, which is no longer clear.

It's already spring, and the sunshine in spring makes people feel very warm. Only when the wind blows will there be a faint sadness in my heart.