One is the moon and the other is the sun, dark and unclear, living together.
Sighing is like the first sight, but it hurts more than the first sight.
Time passes like water, we know each other through dreams, we gather together due to fate, and we disperse due to dreams.
Life is in a hurry, above family ties, in love, and below friendship.
But still remember - the forgotten "her"
She sighed, I just want everyone to remember me, because I don't want to forget.
Conception: