Heng, as a young man, you open the window. The thorny rose was blown by the wind, and crystal clear dew dropped.
The next moment, you appear in my empty frame.
They want my beautiful moments, my moving eyes. Make me incompetent. He also asked me to be a willing partner, to be strong and unyielding... And to be intoxicated.
Only you can see through the hypocrisy of my appearance. Feel through my inferior roots and see my fragile eyes. Hug my body and piece together my broken soul.
Intention: People who have been missed will eventually meet again.