After the day Jiang Huai died, I swallowed sleeping pills
My life is miserable enough
Why take away my hope?
There is no routine of your lover waiting for you in front, there is nothing in front of me, I can only walk on this road alone, farther and farther
We met in summer, and you died in summer
But you told me that you don't like summer, you prefer spring
You said then that spring is a romantic season
You said when you left, let me remember you, we will meet again
I want to be happy for you. Fortunately, you did not die in what you thought was the romantic season.
After all, you and I are not from the same world.
If possible, let's be together in the same world next time, okay?
Intention: Love someone forever