I chased you thousands of miles away just to see your charming smile. Little did I know that the person you were willing to smile for was thousands of miles away...
Raindrops fall on the neon lights of the city that never sleeps, like puppets weeping secretly, but they are still dotted with the luxurious life of feasting and feasting, singing and dancing everywhere, and always being intoxicated. Walking alone under the lights, I feel like this place does not belong to me, even though I have tried hard to fit in here. But in the end, I think I will still leave, just as I decisively left the Imperial Capital...
Intention: Live in the present and cherish the people in front of you.
