When the wind and rain beat against the window lattice, it is still difficult to look back. Leave if you want, stop if you want, miss the truth a few times, and have no time to shake the mud. When the years dragged down the figure, you put your feet down. After a storm comes a calm, the past of my hometown is vivid.
Title: A love singer: Peng Jianxin &; Zhong Zhentao's album: Wen Na's "Cai Qiufeng Trinity-A Love Story" The autumn wind, the night rain and the cold heart rain remind me of your love in those days, and now I sigh and cry for the truth at the west window.