At the age of 17, I have a prosperous life
I hold the cluster of warm sunshine in my heart
I naively thought this would be forever
I just don't understand what is impermanent in the world
Until darkness covers my despair
Confused at the crossroads of the city
Hold on to the last trace of stubbornness
Longing for the dawn to come again
Endless heart with nowhere to rest
People with many thoughts and worries
Hesitating and drifting with the tide
Muddle-headed self-hypnosis song
Look, the sycamore tree is still spreading its branches
Look, the reflection on the bench looks familiar.
Look at our names carved on the corner
Look, everything I've walked with you hasn't changed yet
It's just that I can't find the person next to me no matter how hard I look for it
In the end, the summer you left left only bitterness
The darkness spreads and the bright moon rises
My eyes are filled with your tenderness and affection
Thousands of stars are not as good as your eyes
The vast galaxy annihilates the light that cannot be extinguished
How lucky there is no dawn
But I saw beauty that I had never seen before
The light of hope suddenly disappeared
Kill the regrets of the past
Crushed into foam
All that accompanies me are silent tears
The end of a dream is always a dark mess
Because I have lost both the sun and the moon
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——Wrong encounter
belongs to us
Unable to change, left behind
It's a negative number after all
Intention: After all, the roar of love covers up the prejudices of the world