Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about young things, only about idle people, not about you.
Every summer is the season when sunlight and memories blend and ferment. A kind of strong wine with a nostalgic taste is brewed. In the countless late nights now, we can't resist this kind of strong wine and fall drunk in the arms of old friends or in the cold office or in our dreams. Go to countless crazy years, go to countless gray days, go to countless yellow places. In the summer many years ago, I clearly remember how we wasted our time on the hot asphalt road under the banner of youth and passed away every long and boring day.
Life is a dock that will eventually become deserted. Lin Xiyan, the most extravagant, bravest, and most enviable thing you can do is to spend your entire youth chasing one person, with a heartbreaking and ignorant love, and a tragic and heroic duty.
You said, "I originally thought that separation between two people who love each other requires at least one big event, such as a third party, such as me being his father's illegitimate daughter, such as him being my father-killing enemy, such as him or me getting cancer, but later I learned that it doesn't actually matter. Restlessness, fatigue, busyness, distance, and boredom are enough."
Thousands of passers-by are like the sea to me. I am alone for thirty thousand miles, and my sorrow has never been relieved.