I feel that there are too many things that I haven't had time to do and things that I haven't had time to say yet, so much so that my mind went blank at this moment.
But the last thing I want to do is lose you,' which would be the first thing I would say if time were of the essence.
When a person falls into the world, his beloved toy breaks, and he has to go through many separations. In this way, we experience no choice again and again in life, until we grow up and experience love again because of a certain person, tasting the fresh sweetness, throbbing sourness, testing astringency, and expired bitterness. Then as I grew older, I thought I understood a lot, and I was mentally prepared that I might eventually be alone, but I never really lost my hope for love. People slowly come out, look down upon material things, and are no longer afraid of separation. It seems as if they have finally made a choice.
I don't want to lose you, this is the only thing I am completely sure of, and there is no other hope for interpretation. And I love you, of course I love you very much, but the meaning of love is too great, and your understanding will definitely be different from mine, so I put this sentence at the end, if the wind does not blow it away, if there is still enough time.
Intention: Cherish