There are no absolutes in this world,
Maybe there will be tears shining in the bright sunshine.
Love is not like tennis, where there are losers and winners.
It is a feeling,
Can make people change,
It can make people addicted,
But maybe it will be accompanied by cold tears;
When the dark night falls,
Still sighing why I hurried away during the day,
It's impossible to go back to the past,
Back to the dazzling blue sky where laughter was squandered in the past,
Just look at the stars,
Waiting for the gorgeous fireworks.
Will the camouflage of sunshine be removed under the twinkling starry sky?
She who has hidden herself for a long time,
Will he open himself up to the prince?
If one day I meet the right person,
Will she just choose to be a passerby?
Try to face this world,
Please take off your disguise!