He is like the blazing sun, unparalleled in the prosperous world. He doesn't like to play tricks, and he also plays tricks on the world with applause, just because of the so-called beloved man in this life. Unfortunately, even if I give everything I have, it will all be in vain. Although I feel disappointed and my heart is as sharp as a knife.
He is tall and mighty, yet handsome and quiet. I only want to accompany him to join hands in the world. Unfortunately, things are unpredictable, and his enthusiasm is just a joke for future generations. But what does it matter? When I return home after my death, I will embrace you again.