You are the one who looks at me, you are the one who makes me feel unfulfilled, you are the one who breaks my heart, and in the end you are the distance; I was about to give up, but I always want to look at you, pretending not to care, but a burst of sadness rises in my heart, and the sadness turns into a layer of mist and accumulates in the eyes, and it doesn't fall down, as if I can't let go of you.