The Sadness of the Sky

Sisters and sisters, stop hitting me, don't treat me as a love rival, you are in the wrong situation! What? Do I still like him? ! No no! Please don't pester him? What, it's this eight-clawed octopus that's pestering me! Who should I ask for help? This guy who drags people to death without repaying his life is so arrogant and unreasonable that I hate him when I see him, and I am so angry when I think about it that I can't eat. . . . . . Don't be busy, that's what I told him. . . . . . Interesting? Ah, am I not normal? . . . . . He actually smiled at me, as if the ice in his heart was melting. There was sadness in the sky. From then on, the clouds were not in one place, but they could not be dissolved. . . . . . Looking at him, I think of the summer wind. He is summer and very noisy. At this moment, stay with me in early winter. The warm day in early winter is ruthless, but I don't know how sad it is when the ice is about to melt away. I have to love you.