Love has no regrets. After this journey, you and I have nothing to do with each other. When we meet again, there will only be two flowers blooming, separated by the sky. What is the result of two parallel lines intersecting? Fish and birds cannot travel together, and the mountains and rivers will never meet again. How about not loving? So what about love? There are many people in the world who miss each other but can't let go of each other but can't end up together.
Intention: We meet when we are young, let go frivolously, we have not seen each other for many years, we meet again, let go again, and never see each other again.