Maybe you and I are wrong. You are not lonely. After Xiaojin left, you have the pleasure of overlooking. In such a distant place, you use your light to say hello to her and protect her. But I am different. I have never looked at the morning in the square mirror that shines on the ground. You have your long-term concern, and I am absolutely clear about it. I thought that we could keep each other company, forget about the past, and memories could be re-created, but I was wrong. You and I are the little fireflies on my lonely wandering journey. I looked up to see your faint light in an environment that was too dark. I thought it was my guidance at that time, that was the extradition, taking me away from the cold and darkness, and even giving me warmth. And I was wrong. The light of fireflies has no temperature. It will only ignite a short and warm hope in the hearts of those who wander in the dark, but it will be extinguished in an instant. I no longer dare to have extravagant hopes for warmth. After all, the only person who can be your companion in your mind is Xiaojin. Even if Xiaojin only has morning in her heart, even if you won't disturb them, you will still be alone and guard your persistence of peace of mind. But I am different. The rest of my life should be used for happiness, not remembrance. I even understand the hopelessness you gave me in the morning. "