I want to elegy for my own passing. I think of the past, the laughter of the past, the indifference of the past. Everything will be far away from me, and I will no longer care about it.
I walked to my favorite wandering lake, sang my favorite song, and danced my favorite dance...
I smiled, everything will stay on this charming smile
I felt the coldness of the water, just like the coldness of this world, penetrating through the layers of gauze straight through my body
The lone moon in the sky is getting further and further away from me...
The water is filled with the strong fragrance of jasmine, but it is so incongruous with the lake water that I dyed red.
I would like to be intoxicated at the bottom of this lake for thousands of years, I would like to sleep in this favorite tranquility... Forever
My soul left my body and floated to the place where I first started: that loud cry, the bumpy life, and the dazzling tear stain.
After finishing the revolving door, I drifted towards the Sansheng Stone. It is said that I can see the person I love most there.
Is it true or false? ?