We can only encounter each other rather than stay with each other
then I wish we had never encountered.
Maybe they are two parallel lines of yearning, but no matter how hard they try to extend, there is no intersection;
Maybe it's like a dream in another world, and we can't feel the warmth and light of each other.
We blinked and missed each other's vicissitudes of life.
I am a passing cloud that you have never noticed;
You are the sigh of vain labor that I should not touch;
You have your own trajectory, I am just a firework burning across the shore for you...
You said that when the sun is shining, you will wait for me to appear on the shore, looking at the clear lake and missing you.
I raised my head from the lake and looked into your eyes, which were clear but with a hint of melancholy, and then said lightly, "Really?"
Parallel lines of yearning have the same direction, so how can they have an intersection? No one appreciates the fireworks on the other side, it is only a fleeting beauty. In fact, the complicated world is all just passing clouds...
You are an existence that comes and goes as you please. Whether it is attachment to human beings or lingering obsession. As long as it only comes into contact once, even if it is something that others cannot detect, it is a precious encounter that can sustain the soul...
The flowers are blooming on the street, you can slowly return home
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