In the Fog

If I had known this, I would rather my love always be hidden in the mist of its origin and never appear. She fell into the fog... From then on, before the fog cleared, she was buried in the foggy sea of roses... When the fog arises, things begin; when conditions arise, love arises; when things end, things fall; when the fog dissipates, everything is lost. This is a tragedy, just called "In the Fog" Heavy fog spreads all over the morning, covering up the truth and covering up the sincerity. The human heart is fermenting in the fog that never sees the light of day... The early morning sun shines into the fog like a light of redemption, but also like falling dust. The fog is filled with my love. I still love you before the fog clears. I am buried in the sea of flowers. If you die in my hands, you will never be able to leave me... Life is bright, I love you, you have to remember me There will be cracks when a broken mirror is reunited, and this crack in my heart cannot be erased... I want you to watch with your own eyes, watch how this corrupt human nature collapses, watch how they rot and die. More than just guilt … … Intention: If you don't understand the fireworks of the world, you will eventually be buried in the fireworks of the world.