You are a ray of light in my despair. I'm thinking, thinking about what you said, thinking about you. I never dare to look at you, fearing that every look in my eyes will be a confession. I was standing in the crowd and you glanced in my direction. I panicked because I didn't know whether you were looking at me or someone else. I've seen you countless times in places you can't see. There is a person in my heart who I can't let go of, can't be with, and whom I really like. "I won't wait for you when the leaves fall." I look forward to seeing you. The wind will never blow past our page again in this life. It's time to turn the page. The little sun is very busy, the clouds want to eat candy, the giraffe thinks its neck is not long enough, and my love for you is unforgettable. I'm not important, I know it even if you don't tell me. How much can someone like you who is willing to make you sad. On the other side of the mountain is the sea, and at the end of the night is light.
Intention: Every chance encounter is not a chance encounter, but a route I remember you often take.