Rain zhong lei Yu Road

Hurriedly, I went on the road of rolling Yu again. It rained all the time. I walked on this road which I had walked back and forth for more than 300 times, and I was familiar with it and listened to the sound of rain outside the car window, seeing the wiper blowing crazily, the

I want to hold your hand

Time passed quickly, and the carefree little boy who liked to watch the blue sky suddenly turned into a young man who was wandering and didn’t know where to go. Something was always stirring in his heart. Dream, I want to hold your hand so that I can follow you to wander in the world.