If we look back at each other's experiences and look back at the ups and downs along the way a few years later, will we begin to regret our initial encounter? If, in the end, I still have to say goodbye by leaving, I can only do this, waiting for the end of my life with a lonely heart.
There is never the best happiness, and there is always a coldness that cannot be seen in the most glaring place. Okay, then I will spend the rest of my life in an unknown town, savoring the way I came.
I have a dream, can I just stay like this until dawn?