Lin Yuhan's childhood was full of misfortune. Her mother, like a heartless traveler, abandoned her and her father to pursue her own so-called happiness, marrying First love's father, Lin Yuxin. Since then, Yuhan has never seen her mother again. She always thought her mother was too busy with work to spend time with her, until she grew up and learned the truth.
Yuhan's childhood was like a sad movie, full of tears and pain. Her mother was like a heartless director, leaving her and her father in a dark corner. Her father was like a helpless actor, silently enduring everything. Yuhan was like an injured bird, seeking light and warmth in the darkness.
Yuhan's growth process was like a sad poem, full of setbacks and hardships. Her mother was like a heartless poet, turning her and her father's happiness into a sad poem. Her father was like a strong poet, composing a warm poem for Yuhan with his love and care. Yuhan was like a brave poet, writing a hopeful poem for herself with her efforts and perseverance.
Yuhan often wanders alone on the streets at dusk, her lonely figure elongated by the lingering sunset. She quietly gazes at the sky, filled with endless sadness. Pedestrians and vehicles rush home on the bustling streets, leaving her feeling out of place in this noisy city. She feels like a drifting leaf, trembling helplessly in the wind.
The plane trees on both sides of the street sway gently in the breeze, as if whispering something. The dappled tree shadows resemble Yuhan's shattered heart. The sunset's glow spills onto the ground like golden scales, shimmering with dazzling light. But none of this can illuminate the darkness in Yuhan's heart. She is immersed in endless loneliness and pain, as if the whole world is irrelevant to her.
A dark cloud drifts across the sky, obscuring the sunlight. Yuhan looks up at the sky, her eyes filled with confusion and helplessness. She doesn't know where to go, or where her future lies. She only feels that her heart is like a floating cloud, wandering in the endless sky, unable to find a home.
The pedestrians on the street are getting fewer and fewer, and the noise of vehicles is gradually disappearing. Yuhan walks slowly, as if she is the only person in the world. Her footsteps echo on the quiet street, as if it is a cry from deep within her, longing for someone to hear her voice and give her some warmth and comfort.
The stars in the night sky twinkle with a faint light, as if winking at Yuhan. But she feels that these stars are too far away from her, unable to bring her any warmth. Her heart is filled with endless loneliness and helplessness, as if the whole world has abandoned her.
Yuhan's mother is an extraordinary woman, her beauty is like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and gentle. Her shiny black long hair falls like a waterfall on her shoulders, as if telling endless stories. Her eyes are large and bright, like stars shining, full of wisdom and tenderness. Her skin is fair as snow, delicate like white jade, exuding a noble and elegant temperament. Her tall and slender figure shows her graceful temperament. She always dresses appropriately, whether it's a simple shirt or a gorgeous dress, she can perfectly show her nobility and taste. Her every move exudes a kind of confidence and composure, irresistibly attracting people to her.
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