My love for you has accumulated like one day for three years, and I will let you go and give you all the blue sea and blue sky.
I know very well the saying "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight", but the weight of the crown you gave me was enough to make me suffer for three years. Didn't I believe in you from the beginning to the end? No pain or itching, live alone.
I firmly believe that what I once lost can be won back bit by bit as long as I want to. It was you who said you wouldn't give up on me at first, and it was you who made me give up in the end. She was a beauty in the old days, and our original appearance has long been blurred.