When you were young and young, you may have encountered love by chance. When you got it, it was like seeing flowers in the mist, but when you lost it, it hurt your heart and lungs.
When people reach middle age, they have learned that they should cherish staying together, because meeting again after a long separation is ultimately a kind of emptiness.
Some people some things
So easily erased by time
like dust
some people some things
So difficult to be carved by memory
like annual rings
Those fragmented pasts in life
I don't want to remember and I can't forget
Like thousands of sails passing through the tide of time
Leaving behind a lone shadow standing on the silent shore
Intention: