She was with him, a girl in the sky full of stars, looking up at the brightest star every day, humbly and proudly secretly in love with someone.
She stood alone in the darkness with him, no longer looking up at the stars, but looking at the sunset and sunrise indifferently day by day.
They were all the beauty in the sky when she was young, whether it was dark or bright.
You are a young star. I hope that when I grow up, you will still be by my side to warm me.