It seemed like I was back in the middle of summer that year, with the willows swaying along the campus road and the gentle breeze blowing towards me with a deep and clear voice. Inadvertently, I saw the person I loved most deeply in my eyes and buried it in my heart. At this point, the stars fell, shining for light years.
And that person inadvertently left your world, carved an inscription, and erected a monument. From now on, we have become separated into two spaces, one has deceived my heart, and the other has blinded my eyes.