Time hurts so much.
Time is far away and memories are long.
I thought of the face that was vaguely clear in my mind, and I couldn't help but smile, or maybe I was laughing at myself.
Lin Dan, who has been with me for three years since high school, seems to still be able to see his face when I turn over, a fair and white face that confuses all living beings.
My roommates all said that I was just lucky, otherwise how could I have such a romantic, gentle and wealthy boyfriend. Even though his family's factory closed down in his senior year of high school, he still seemed like the refreshing captain of the basketball team with short chestnut hair.
That love was too hazy, he said. I gave it all and failed the college entrance examination because I put too much thought into you.
But I also want to give, and I want to show off to others holding hands in the university where we are together.
The sunlight pours out like soap bubbles, bursting when you poke them with your finger.
Your love leaves no stains like rice paper, and your life is as thin as rice paper.
If I knew this time was passing so quickly, I would have tried my best to run towards you.
Give me your hand, your fingertips are cold.
The hands turned into white bones, and the tentacles were in panic.