What that dream left for me was an opportunity for me to get close to you, a remnant of love. The past is flowing, and I am going round and round in the alley in the past. The dust is disturbed by your fast-turning bicycle wheels. I follow you towards the sunny garden.
"The sweet shots actually fell down like falling flowers.
From then on my life turned into dust
Lonely people are always accustomed to the stability of loneliness
At least we once crossed in a straight line. "——"Bridge of Tears"
Motto: No matter where we meet, it is fate