Not all dreams
All can be realized in time
Not all words
I didn't even have time to tell you
Guilt and hatred will always be deeply rooted in the heart after parting
Although
they say
Everything in the world will eventually come to nothing
I didn't mean to miss it
But
i do this all the time
Miss the flower-filled yesterday
Want again
Miss this moment
Today I still have to repeat the same parting
We will be strangers for the rest of our lives
A journey of thousands of miles
I bow deeply to you in the dusk
please
Cherish it for me
Although
they say
Everything in the world will eventually end
It will eventually become empty
Hey Xi Murong's poem.
Sorry, I can't write copy.
Post updates have been suspended for some reasons. I will try my best to fill the hole in the future. Bow and say sorry.