Your wedding dress is like fire, burning the ends of the earth,
From then on, the setting sun burned my heart like cinnabar.
They say you have the most beautiful flowers in your eyes,
But how can peach blossoms rain overnight?
Flying flowers are scattered again in this season,
And your wedding dress is more gorgeous than flying flowers,
You open your lips as if you want to chant "Shangxie" again,
What he said was: "I am willing to break up with you."
--------------------------
Adapted from Xiaoquer's original song "Shangxie".
Short story.
After listening to this song, I couldn't help but want to write something.
Maybe it's just because of this sentence, "I am willing to break up with you."
Intention: