Lonely and sad night diary

The quiet night does not belong to me after all.

Whenever dusk falls, I always seem to be out of place in this world.

Walking on this brightly lit ancient road, my lonely figure looks bleak and pitiful.

When the cool breeze blows, it takes away my happiness and happiness, leaving me lonely.

The night is always so lonely, lonely, remember who to accompany.

Whenever I walk in the street, everyone is busy. Two couples are very enthusiastic. They are talking and laughing together. When I looked back, I found that I had gone so far, and the rest were helpless.

When I want to forget you, I find that you have taken root in my heart. When memories poured in, I found that I missed it, lost it, and could never get it back.

The night is no longer gentle, leaving only loneliness and loneliness. The night is getting darker and the loneliness is getting deeper and deeper. Looking back, I found that only my own shadow never left.

Every night I think of your past, my loneliness deepens, and the night no longer belongs to me.

The night without you is always so lonely, so helpless and so sad. I don't belong to this quiet night after all.