I didn't speak, I just stared at the stars silently, the wind blew randomly in my ears, and it seemed that I could touch my heartache with a stretched out hand. I didn't reach out because my heart ached and I didn't have the strength to reach out. You set sail towards the paradise you thought, and I feel sad at the place where you left. If it is a love of flesh and blood, the departure of one person will cause the other to wither, and the flowers in the heart will fall to pieces and turn to ashes.