"The long nights lead to weak affection, and early spring is stained by lovesickness." Life after life, we never got a good ending. Did you betray me or did I lie to you? I don't want to remember, and I don't want to remember clearly. I just want to know whether the pear blossoms can bloom in all seasons in this life. I miss him better than the four seasons in the river and sea. I don't complain or be cruel. I want to live a good life with him, even if it will be difficult, even if the ending may not be good, but I am willing, and this is enough.
Intention: In the darkness and loneliness, they hope that the light will always be there