In the world of flowers, why should we take this sad diary seriously?

Lonely night, I miss you alone. The song is desolate and flowing, like a lonely shadow.

With no trace of the moon, the stars are directing and acting in one-man shows. Is there any regret? We don’t expect to be together forever, because we never know how far it is. It’s enough to simply be friends with you.

I know I am a very willful friend. You know I'm also the one who gets hurt easily. I exchanged my sincerity for deceptions. The world is so complicated, and we are all inexplicably hurt and helpless. In the colorful world, what is worthy of our seriousness?

Why, when the sky is full of stars, the bright moon is no longer in the sky; why, when you look up, you can always see shooting stars, but every wish is in vain; why, people who have loved each other can't even be friends; why, in this season No one can live without sadness; why is it so difficult to be simple? Why are there so many reasons? Why, why can’t I find the answer?

Actually, I really want to live a simple life alone, but things always go against my wishes. A group of people infected with sadness can become isolated individuals. We are all stupid, and we are not worth grieving for many unworthy things, and we are all dragging each other out.

How many times have I chosen to forget, only to find that forgetting is not as easy as I thought. I thought forgetting was the best memory, and I tried my best to forget, but in the end I couldn't even pick up the memories. Forgetting you is really better than losing you, at least we can still be friends in the future.

In a snowy winter, I met your bright and sad smile. I don't like to laugh, but I always laugh. Use a smile to cover up your sadness. The more you cover it up, the sadder it becomes. I really want to take off that disguise. Why do people need to make themselves tired when they are alive? Why do they always linger on the edge of loneliness and sadness?

I don’t know if I’m with you, it’s better to lose you, at least we can still be friends in the future.

In a snowy winter, I met your bright and sad smile. I don't like to laugh, but I always laugh. Use a smile to cover up your sadness. The more you cover it up, the sadder it becomes. I really want to take off that disguise. Why do people need to make themselves tired when they are alive? Why do they always linger on the edge of loneliness and sadness?

I don’t know my place in your heart, I don’t know if you have ever called my name in your dreams, I don’t know if you still remember that I once appeared in your world after many years? I don't know much about you. There is a thick wall between us. I listen to your voice outside the wall, but I can't hear you clearly.

What kind of story, what kind of ending; what kind of mood, how I miss you

Time has made my waiting pale, and time has taken away my love. How can those people be gone? Without it, how can we protect ourselves from harm?

The mobile phone will automatically shut down when it is out of battery. What if you are tired? I also want to recharge myself quietly.

I miss you a little, our friend.

I’m really tired and just want to sleep