No matter how gorgeous the poem is, it can never describe your face. I use black and white photos to engrave your look forever.
What if I said, let's just say goodbye?
No, you can't. Only your existence proves that I have been here.
What if I said, if you are well?
No, it can't be. You are the future I want.
It's just that we are all running on the road of destiny. Although we forget that time is wasted, we are ultimately defeated by the passage of time.
It's just that we can't change the past, and we can't control the present and the future.
When an actor enters a painting, his life will be far away.
Only across the spring water, on the other side of time, I seemed to hear someone say:
On the right side of happiness, deserted people
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