The person you love is about to leave.

I used to think that during the time when we got along, we loved each other deeply and promised forever, but it turns out that love is not love, love is not love, and loneliness is in our hearts; Every time, it is fate, separation, and separation again. There is no way to be together for a long time, only complaining about fate, no fate.

I hope I won't be sad for too long, I hope you don't look back at me, I hope there are many sunny days there, I hope you can have a good sleep every day, I hope I miss you occasionally but I won't say hello again, I hope you will go far and have a better scenery.

Despair, not feeling the wonderful life, is worse than losing the whole world. I regret not holding her hand and letting her leave quietly, with tears streaming down her face.

It took me many years to prove how much I loved him, but he used the same time to prove how stupid I was. There is always a fool who once rejected everyone for one person and ended up with nothing.

Love to pretend to be free and easy when saying goodbye, and miss it after saying goodbye. Singing a song about wine can't hide from the night or the deserted street.

At the end of the song, people are sad, crying to silent regret, heartbreaking pain, all kinds of extreme pain. I always have a deep understanding, as if I were an abandoned child, so helpless.

We haven't contacted each other since. Even if we don't make it to the end, I won't regret it. You have your ups and downs, and I have my joys and sorrows.