When I am away, you should take good care of your sadness.

1, maybe we shouldn't meet and stick to the ending. Whose long hair is fluttering and lingering in my deep eyes? Who is that water-like sadness, leaving lingering thoughts, in my affectionate acacia? Who has walked through my years? I just missed the dream scene. The passion of the years burned out the last bit of hazy loneliness, leaving a perceptual me lost in the misty world.

2. I have never loved you, but unfortunately I love to miss you, especially the sad record for me. I have never loved you, but I always give myself to anyone. I have never carefully counted how many hairlines were broken in a rainy summer day and a pleasant sleep.

Affectionate people should not meet, only blame me for being affectionate. I met you, and my heart ached when I left. I always thought that I knew you and you would know me. Finally, I found that only myself was moved. When I was intoxicated with it, you broke that promise. Finally, a loving heart gradually broke.