The half-dark clouds in the sky, the flickering memories, a gust of wind, and the fragmentary past have all become silent.
Zhang Xinyang, this time, I don't want to remember your name, I want to pass by you.
I love you, I was.
If I love you, our love is in the past.
Intention: If I love you, I will keep you. If I don't love you, I will remember that I once loved you. Whether I love you or not, the happiness you once gave me is clear and clear.