When you gradually leave, all those things that have been said or not said are forgotten. Looking back, I count the years silently, but I don't want the memories I cherish along the way to be without you...
Maybe youth is a song full of sadness, because of you, because of me, because of us. You once said: "Yan Xiaoke, will you hold my hand like this all your life?" You once said: "Yan Xiaoke, meeting you was my biggest mistake?" You once said: "Yan Xiaoke, from this moment on, I no longer know you."...
Xia Xiaoxin, do you know that time flies by and my love for you has long been hidden so that only I know it. Do you know that the fleeting time is gone, and I can only let my thoughts form an equally sad song, and listen to it alone...
Xia Xiaoxin, the cherry blossoms fell that season. Do you still remember the story of the falling cherry blossoms?