You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery. People watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your windows and you decorate other people's dreams
She is not a delicate and gentle lady, but she has her own thoughtfulness
She smiles but also cries
She sees the world through the eyes of a bystander and plays life with an indifferent attitude.
But I was moved by them inadvertently
Under that blue sky, she listened to the sound of happiness with them...