Traveling Through the Starry Sky of Four Billion Years for You

You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were already old. You hate me for being born late, but I hate you for being born early. I wish I could live with you at the same time, I will be with you every day I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born. I am far away from you, but you are separated from me by the corner of the world Turn into a butterfly to find flowers, roost on grass every night