A lost past
A forgotten self, adrift
Who stands behind whom,
silently lending support, bearing the burden alone;
Light spills down, slipping quietly through your fingers
Time falls still. Let tranquility bathe you in sunlight
Let the rest of your life make up for the fairy tales you missed as a child
"I won't regret it."
That steadfast child's voice still rings in my ears. The words they spoke
were a vow of eternity
Urgent update, Xiaotian, please hurry up and remember your brother An Yin.