I feel so deeply about the only warmth in my life. The messy life is like a passerby who comes and goes without a trace, burying my heart deeply in an unparalleled loss. If there are too many fetters, you can't break free, so I have dreams. I am always looking in the distance in unpredictable directions. I can be sensitive and fade away. The tear-dropping mole from the previous life was left behind gorgeously, coquettishly and charmingly. I always watch you in a trance, you are really deadly. The elegance of the waltz is just an appearance, but the stars in the sky carry so many blessings. The moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, passing smoke and clouds, fleeting.