Originally, you and I were like two invisible parallel lines that would never intersect if we no longer knew each other.
This feeling of liking always quietly breaks our hearts inadvertently, going back and forth willfully, making people irresistible.
I am like a piece of pure white paper, and you are like thick black ink, destined to be swayed on me, and eventually leave some marks on me.
I don't regret choosing to be with you. That time brought me joy and freedom that I had never experienced before, and it also allowed me to enjoy unexpected and novel experiences.
But, I am still me, and you are still you. Regardless of life experience, background, personality, hobbies, dreams, or values, we will always be so different and completely different.
I'm sorry, I love you, but I can't be with you. Because I need to think about too many things, too many people I need to care about, and too many things I need to worry about.
I just want to treat this beautiful and never-returning dream as a dream that I will never forget, and keep it carefully in my heart until I die, until the sea is dry and the stone is broken.
Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a road called Huangquan Road, a river called Wangchuan, and a bridge on the river called Naihe Bridge. After passing Naihe Bridge, there was an earth platform called Wangxiang Terrace. There was an old woman selling Mengpo soup beside Wangxiang Terrace.
Those who have loved, those things that cannot be let go, and the countless joys and sorrows in the rolling world will only slowly enter the throat as "Meng Po Soup" is slowly poured into the throat, and will forever be frozen in the dejected look back filled with tears when walking on the Naihe Bridge, turning into misty clouds and dispersing indifferently. Is it a lifetime of hurried regret? Is it a regret that Yin and Yang are separated forever? Or is it a farewell to cutting off sleeves with a sword?
If possible, please let me die with memories.
If you can, please don't let me drink Meng Po soup, let me never forget you, please let me find you in the vast sea of people in my next life.
If possible, please let me keep that Sansei Stone.