Seeking fish from a tree may be destined to end;
It is fate for him and her, but it is fate but no part;
There is no end without a beginning. Drink a cup of tea and leave a room full of youth...
When you are young, fall in love with someone.
There is no beginning of love, but there is a tragic ending of love.
She has been by his side, waiting tenderly,
However, the emotional sky has always been cloudy.
In the end, there is separation and the distance of heart.
Now I understand the elusive boundaries between love and friendship.
Now the childish side is gone, there is no regret, no resentment, only a heart that has always been nostalgic.