C920 To Return the Card(1)

She ran to him, the flowers in her hands falling behind her, dancing in the wind, the sea of flowers stepping under her feet, leaving footprints, but she could no longer smell the fragrance, because as she ran, he was getting farther and farther away, and her heart felt as if it was blocked by something, a sharp pain, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes again, as if there were countless