Close your eyes, paint the sky, and always hear your voice.
The ideal pictured in the heart is bound to the reality.
The shackles of time cannot be broken, and the restlessness and exploration of tomorrow will never stop engraving the bond with you.
The vows we made that day, we will realize our dreams together, we are not alone.
Close your eyes and paint the sky, the promise you made will never disappear.
Be it despair or pain, they are all beacons leading to the future.
Just share the joy and sorrow and move forward together.
The destiny guided by the constellations, the path illuminated by light.
In the end, I blocked up all my time and only loved you.
Allow me to save some more manuscripts and then publish them==[Written by White Crow==]