The greatest sorrow for people is to remember their feelings, sadness and what they want.
Looking at the fireworks in the distance, Shi Yan drank the wine in one gulp. Close your eyes lowly and fall into a dream. It seems that I have returned to the city gate where the sky is full of snow, and the past is miserable. Xuezou, do you regret it? Such words have been tactfully repeated in my heart thousands of times, but I have never spoken them. Maybe we were all wrong at the beginning, right? Sitting next to you quietly like this, always thinking that keeping you like this can give you the world's happiness, but how long will this last?
The eyebrows are lightly furrowed, and the sleeves are dancing with the years.
Whose vow is this evening sighing at, and whose sweet dream is fulfilled tonight? Who is guarding the time? Perhaps, we just forget about each other, listen to the sound of the flute swirling around the clouds, watch the flowers bloom and fall, and say goodbye, never to see each other again. Isn't it absolutely beautiful?