Some people insist on insisting on something even though they know it is wrong, because they are not willing to accept it; some people still want to give up on something they know they love because there is no ending; sometimes, they keep moving forward even though they know the road is gone because they are used to it.
In fact, most of the time, the past you think has no past, and the present you embrace may not have a future.
Just like I forgot about love and hatred, forgot about all the troubles, and forgot about the tens of thousands of years. I am free and easy, as free as the wind. But nothing is fleeting in this world. Some people will always be engraved in the memory. Even if they forget his voice, his smile, his face, and everything about him, once the past is touched, countless joys and sorrows will still flood in, and there is no way to escape.
"Xiye, I forgot, but I'm not stupid."
That year, I met you in the long purple field full of irises. I thought it was fate, a blessing, and an eternity that I met unexpectedly. And I finally know that the biggest disaster in the world is the word "qing". Meeting you is a disaster that I cannot escape.