People are like duckweeds and turrets. It is common for fate to come together and disperse. You and I probably don't have enough fate. We will have different paths in the future, but we will never reach the same destination. Let's not mention the past. The night is still very long, and so is the rest of my life. I need to save some energy to wait again, and wait for the people who come after me. Obsession is to punish oneself, and letting go is to reconcile with oneself. I hope that we can all really let go, instead of secretly feeling sad without telling everyone. We were not together. We just chatted for a long time. We just chatted for a long time at a certain night. We mistakenly thought that we were very important to each other.
I thought you were waving, so I ran towards you desperately, but as I got closer, the fog dissipated, and I couldn't find you again. When there is nothing they can do, people always say let nature take its course. I couldn't grasp the good things in the world, so I had to pretend that everything was going well. There is a blooming cloud, slowly sliding over the top of the mountain, drifting to the horizon with the wind. We slowly understand that some farewells are the last time. My hair was cut, and I lost weight instead of getting fat. I still cry when I feel wronged, but I can hold it back. I am not as willful as before, and I have almost forgotten all the past things. I really like you, but it's meaningless. I hope you understand my original intention. I just hope you can live a good life and meet better people in the future. I am not fickle, but my enthusiasm is limited after all. If sincerity cannot bloom, let it be full of thorns.
Maybe the kite yearns for freedom. The moment the string is cut off, it may be relief. Like the setting sun, like the missed last bus, like the wild roses blown by the evening wind, like me losing you. You see, how strange the world is. If you don't get the one you like, you won't cherish it if you get it. If you are together, you will doubt it, if you lose it, you will miss it. If you miss it, you will want to meet, but if you meet, it will be too late. If there really is a clock in the opposite direction, I hope to go back to the time when I first met you, because at that time, I was not even interested in your name.
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