Standing in the sun, what is hidden deep in my heart is rotten
Time flies by, taking away you and me from many years ago. It is impossible to discern the truth and falsehood of the dreams. I only vaguely remember the fragrance of gardenia, which has stabilized me for many years.
I stood on the high mountain and watched your leaving figure. At that moment, my broken heart could no longer be picked up...
Purpose: redemption