The meeting between people, a look, an accident, a beautiful encounter.
The miss between people, an intersection, a turn, a small misunderstanding.
I think we missed it and got lost in the blooming flowers of spring.
Please wait for me at the next intersection.
I will come to you at the speed of light to make up for the missed moment.
Destiny in the next life, please forgive me for continuing in this life.
The moonlight is dim
Sending wine to each other with the breeze
Too many poems
Drunk life and dreaming of death are in vain
Being drunk with you
The reality of dream mirror
The sound of the piano sends each other off
Is there still strong love?
The face of romance, flowers, snow and moon
The butterfly disappeared without a trace
Raising a glass to relieve sorrow, the mood is strong
No one loves you