A circle of friends who left home after the Chinese New Year.

1, the saddest sentence in life is to hold your hand, because after holding it, you let go.

2. Unwilling to leave, but leaving again, that naive year; Don't want to leave, always leave, that dream season.

At this crossroads, let's shake hands again and say: Take care, friend.

4, the world of mortals is purple, and the edge comes and goes. How much sadness turns into faint resentment, how much desolation turns into Hua Zhong, how much parting turns into clear tears, and how much waiting turns into lovesickness.