You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery. People watching the scenery are looking at you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows. You decorate other people's dreams.
"Broken Chapter" by Bian Zhilin
You were once the only scenery in my eyes
I am humbled to the earth
I only know how to look up
Just know to move forward
Lost without knowing it
Just one turn away
catch true happiness