Wanton running, wanton nonsense, wanton from this end to that, but, it's raining, understand, it's raining, a little cool, why cool I still can't hear, heartache on the left, far away on the right, although it seems very close, but in fact very far away, you are getting farther and farther away from me.
Sometimes it is not easy to find, even if you play a folding play, or just stand on the stage to suppress your emotions to perform a role, there are many people, there are very few people who understand you, walking in pieces, once you played pear blossoms in the rain but still laughed, but somehow, hurriedly, the cold ice behind the glass hurt you, less words, leaving wounds, and deliberately covered up so that everyone can't see, hidden in the distance.
If you extend your left hand, do you see that it is running forward, even if the moth puts out the fire, even if the liver and intestines are broken, but still can't see, the person on the right-hand side who knows you best, the lonely mountain, the timid grass, the misunderstanding of the great shore, but separated by two worlds, one on the left, one on the right, parallel to the space but wrong time, until the tears and rain mixed into the river, flowed to the river and the sea, disappeared without a trace.
This song from Rainie Yang's "Left", there are some sadness, there are some misunderstandings, and the farthest distance in the world may not be the distance from the Arctic Circle to the South Pole Circle, but the one on the left and the right side that is getting farther and farther away, even if no amount of right or wrong can be recovered, even if she is affectionate, she may not be able to hear.
Text Original: Reading Music Corridor Pen Name: Planet Kingdom Image Source: Today's Headline Gallery