Shallow sadness, waiting for the last warm prose for you.

Memory is shallow. Your world is sad, desolate and indifferent. Your heart is pure, lonely and hopeless. But I want to protect the last warmth for you. ...

Your world is barren, with no blue sky and white clouds, no stars and bright moon, and you are surrounded by gray memories. You have a pure heart like a little prince, but you don't have the joy like Peter Pan, because we all have to grow up eventually, and that joy used to stay with that child. In this world, few people will care what color the sky is and what the night sky looks like, but it is a beautiful gift from nature. If such power is suddenly seized, few people will go back and pursue it, and few people will feel sorry for it. Yes, you have a crystal heart, but you have to stay in a place that is not suitable for its growth. This is the helplessness of reality and its sorrow, because it can't keep a pure heart.

God loves the world and created the sky for it. The sky is always blue, with clouds and stars flying all over the sky. Unfortunately, this world does not belong to us. Some people want to change the beauty in our hearts, but there is nothing we can do. I can show you the blue sky and white clouds above me, but I haven't been able to show you mine yet. Nevertheless, the stars, in your heart, belong to your Yun Lan will never come back, only stay in the depths of memory. ...

You have a sensitive heart, you can feel every tiny change, and you can care about the rest of the true feelings in this world, which is very good. Sadly, in front of reality, there is no room for your sensitivity, your true feelings and your beautiful heart.

You say other people's homes are warm, while yours is boring and quarrelsome. God loves the world, but he can't give you the love you deserve and the warmth of home. God is destined to make you endure the pain of losing your loved ones, and even let you accept long-term quarrels and scolding. You can't change what's in people's bones, but you still have to endure it. In a home where there is nowhere to run, you are suffocated by love and loneliness.

The more you grow up, the more lonely you are, and the more you grow up, the more uneasy you are. There is no warmth around, some are the ruthlessness of the world, some are worldly wisdom and warmth. Your heart is sad and indifferent. Few people can touch your innermost feelings, let alone understand you. You will think of others everywhere, but still live in your own lonely world. Your close friends will leave one by one, which is an unchangeable fact and inevitable in life. For too many people, it is a mouthful of herbal tea, and that feeling has to be buried in my heart, looking forward to sprouting again. You don't like to contact others. It has always been, a person grows up, a person's world, and a person's loneliness.

You are a child attached to the fairy tale world, a simple heart and a burning truth. Your heart will burn forever and never fade. Times have changed, you still believe in fairy tales, and your eyes are still pure. ...

Time will not run aground, time will not grow old, and there is still true love in this world. Shallow sadness, hope to protect the last ray of warm sunshine for you. ...