After ten years of good fortune, you and I have never looked at each other. My heart is filled with the bright moon, only the sadness is left, and the autumn mood is cut off with a few lines of tears.
If you don't love, why bother hurting each other?
Ten years is a time that is no longer than half a lifetime and no shorter than an instant. I stayed by that man's side for ten years, and before I knew it, like a flower blooming and fading, ten years passed quietly.
I don't ask for anything in return, even if I just ask him to smile brightly, spend my most glorious years by his side, give him glory, give him dignity, and give him everything I have.
I am willing to spend time with you day and night, and I am willing to be with you forever. No matter what, the idiot said that it was just me who was dreaming. I knew it was wrong and indulged in it in vain. It's just that the temperature between the skin is obviously hot, but only after the hug?
Whatever!
Whatever.
When I wake up from this dream, I feel sad.