Song Zhi, these thousands of miles of country and long years, I never want to meet you again.
Meeting you has consumed all my luck, but if I knew that I would be a stranger in the end, I would rather wander around alone.
I loved you, but why do we have to get here?
Xu Qingchen, if love is painful in the end, then letting you go is the best tenderness I can give you.
Some pain cannot be told to others, especially you, my dear.
This is good now, and there will be no time in the future.
A person with bipolar disorder tries his best to love but is still unable to do anything.
And she has come to believe that some people never have to wait.
Because he won't come.