In an instant, the copybooks of years are ironed out.
The scenery remains the same, but it looks pale.
Every word can bring relief.
I said "Tianya".
If I had wielded a sword back then, would it have happened?
It's different.
In a blink of an eye, prosperity disappears and time deteriorates;
When we get together again,
Like the most familiar stranger,
Then make tea and watch the flowers bloom and fall.