A circle of friends who are upset and unable to sleep.

First, the whole city is asleep, only my brain and I can't sleep. In the quiet night, I haven't seen you for a long time again.

Second, one night after many years, will you suddenly think of me, think of how much effort and lung I have paid, and then burst into tears, only to find that you owe me too much.

Third, I will think, I will miss, I will be sad, I will be sad, I will be heartbroken, you forget that I am just an ordinary person.

Fourth, I gradually know that many things can be met but not sought, and they don't belong to me, so why care? What you care about will torture you. Expectation is the root of all heartache.

5. There is no light chaser on Anhe Bridge, no gentle town in Storybrooke, no whale turned into an island by Lake Baikal, and there will be no more you in my world.