Year after year
I found the body that fits me but can't find you
You can only die in the quickest way
I found you without a body
I can only accompany you silently until death
I can finally embrace you in my thousandth year
This probability is really too small
it makes me lovesick
You are mine in this life
This article is the product of resentment against YY. I have been lurking in Jinjiang for many years, and today I was brought out of the water by a hunter fan. I decided to commemorate it with a hunter fan without reading the free article. I would like to remind everyone not to smash or pat the idols. I don't like to stray into it. I guarantee it is not a trap!