Prosperity of three thousand is always a dream
Tea flowers fall and wishes become empty
Who can understand when Huang Quan looks back?
Impermanent Chain Cone Heartache
(Well, I wrote it myself, don't say my writing is too bad)
I have always known that you are the anchor of my life; I have always thought that you will not become a passer-by in my life.
Maybe I overestimated my attraction to you, or maybe I underestimated your indifference.
I want to be the soft rose in your heart, it doesn't have to be the most fragrant one, it just needs to make you stop, but even this is a luxury.
Even if I sink into the dust and bloom gorgeous flowers, you will not be surprised, let alone slow down my steady pace for even a second; maybe you will even step on it casually, but my broken petals will not stick humbly to the soles of your shoes.
Since I have never been to heaven, then hell is also good.
Goodbye, never again.