Individuals can dream, good and bad, happy and sad;
The problem is that anyone who can dream will definitely die in three days!
Death means death, but you can still see three lives and three lives!
The uncontrollable running of thousands of horses in my heart, the pain I cannot express;
I happened to meet someone who prayed every day to meet in dreams and to die.
The calmness in my heart has long since turned into a puff of smoke and gone with the wind!