It's better not to ask about the past.
It is his treasure of yesterday+ and not his support of today.
In the end, I never thought it would end this way.
Time is always too cruel + I have never asked anyone on this journey if they want to stay for a while + Those who are forced to move forward have no time to pack their bags + Those past memories slowly become covered with dust + then cover the traces of our past existence + When I wake up from the dream, I find that those so-called splendors + are just a move in the hands of others.
Full of absurdity + nowhere to say desolation.
+ He is clean, gentle, courteous and desperate to catch the boy he loves in his heart + His true face is so sinister and hateful + Maybe that boy really existed in the past + But it can only be said with a pity and sigh + In this unfathomable big dyeing vat where fish and dragons are mixed, it is too difficult to maintain the original intention as always.
"If it's no longer simple + at least keep it simple."
The green mountains remain unchanged + the green water flows forever + then each of us should cherish it + the rivers and lakes are far apart + we will meet again someday.
Purpose: If it's no longer simple, at least keep it simple.