I think there has been such a person in everyone's youth, and he has gone away before he could hug him. He said, "If one day we can't go on anymore, we must say goodbye in person. We can't be angry so that I can't find you. Maybe we can't bear to see each other again." But in the end, it backfired, and the end was scrawled, and it ended without even saying goodbye. Every word he inadvertently said was engraved in her heart, but he himself forgot it. I thought you were the end, but I never thought you were just the one who sent me on my journey. Parting and meeting were so hasty, but forgetting was so long. Later, he said, "We can't go back, and we will never meet anyone like you again." She remained silent. She never thought about going back, nor did she think about waiting for him to come back.
Intention: When we meet, we will be separated. If we cannot say goodbye well, we will forget it well.