Hoarse, noisy,

It's like a lonely gaze.

You and I drift away quietly,

Fantasy in the passing years on the other side.

Bruised thoughts,

Falling in love with your back that doesn't look back,

As if it had been broken,

Turn around and it's the end of the world,

Scattered in the memories of youth.

Like a spell,

This is what time told me.

Lovers are not full,

How can we stay together for a short time,

Dreaming.

A lifetime, a lifetime of love,

accompanied, unaccompanied,

It's all beckoning by yourself.

Quietly, eye-catching,

frivolous, stupid,

How wonderful it is,

All have to collect and treasure.

Whether it's bitter or happy,

What I met was mine,

Final thoughts.

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" [Ru Mengji] 31: The final thought is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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