In the bright red wedding tent, the candlelight makes your face look clearer. Just like the throbbing feeling when they first met, the sweetest smile couldn't help but bloom when their eyes met. "I'm sorry, I have someone in my heart." The slightly raised corners of my lips kept a perfect arc, and a belief in my heart collapsed instantly. I still smiled despite the suffocating pain. From now on, you are the emperor and I am the queen, that's all.
Spring silkworms spin silk, wrapping their hearts tightly around me, and I wrap myself tightly in a transparent cocoon. I look at everything in the world but can't find your shadow. I want to give up but I can't forget you. From the beginning, my contribution was just giving, and your response was just to make it belong. Maybe one day, even this belonging is no longer needed. I am still me, you are still you. But we are no longer us.