It's Cold in the Middle of the Night, but the Song Is Still Young

It's cold in the middle of the night? Song Weiyang Everyone's unfeeling is not absolute. We learn to compromise and forgive again and again. In the end, they all turned into sharp swords, piercing into wounds that had not yet frozen. We use time to downplay each other's torture, but we are often trapped in our own cage, In this way, I escaped all the way and lost all the way. In the end, nothing was left and nothing was taken away. But the story will continue, just like life, Like the night, half cool, like a song, still young.