The one who really has you in his heart,
How willing to forget you.
You self-righteously fall in love with each other,
However, it is the filling of temporary vacancies.
I was a fool for a while,
But I'm not going to be a fool for the rest of my life.
After using my people, you turn around and go.
After taking advantage of my love, you will never look back.
I have hated you before, the most ruthless and desperate person.
When I am like you, I will finally understand.
When you love someone, you can't lie to others.
When you don't love someone, you can't lie to yourself.
I thought it was just a little bit off.
In fact, the difference is vast.
I don't know why?
I just can't forget the ordinary you.
Probably because of your presence,
Let me have the world that came after me.
Maybe it's always been me,
Pushed to hell and heaven, you are nothing more than a medium.
Because of your presence, both luck and misfortune are accelerating.
Many times, I think, if there is reincarnation in this world, how good it would be!
I still want to meet you, this time for you to move first.
Only after truly experiencing my pain will you understand how much I loved you at that time.
Only when you truly appreciate my love will you know how sorry it is to let go.
Unfortunately, you will not be me, I will not be you, life has not come back, reincarnation you I do not know.
I have always believed in the existence of gods,
In awe and trepidation, waiting for your own judgment.
I have always believed in the prying eyes of fate,
In the midst of trepidation and anticipation, wait for your own flowers to blossom.
Your presence interprets the impermanence of fate.
Your departure proves the helplessness of the gods.
When you are loved, the gods and fate are irresistible.
After the pain is over, the gods and destiny are in charge.
There are some things that cannot be explained, that cannot be reversed.
As an ant, to have some understanding,
Accept the test of joy and sorrow,
Experiencing the story of life and death parting,
in order to deserve the last imperfect possession.
You will be in my heart,
Stayed for a long, long time.
But not necessarily in reality,
Let me hug for a long, long time.
They are all laymen, don't dream too far, don't think too deeply,
Watching you hold hands,
I wish you all forever and ever.
It's just that
Fear of desire is too full, troubles live by life.
Afraid of asking too much, the dream will be scattered.
It's best to be simple, kiss when you can kiss, love when you can love, and bloom when you can bloom.
Cherishing is not a mantra, missing a village, it can only be another village.
Don't be like me, stupid, alone