Midsummer Love

I wandered alone on the beach, the sea breeze blowing, gently lifted my 1 wisps of forehead, like a few I added a few wrinkles. The sentimental waves at my feet, licking wet my shoes and trousers, and the sea surging with waves, looming memories of my past...

Midsummer, to see the sea? As if listening to you again. Yes, it was this romantic season. At the seaside, your songs were like a tide and your feelings were like the sea. the song sings, you expect Prince Charming to come head-on and wander to that distant place together. There......