Sigh

I just tried my best, but couldn't escape the futility of taking each step step by step. I concealed all the true colors, deceived myself and hid it from others. The joy and the lingering love finally made people trapped in the mud. The moon is falling, the flowers and smoke are heavy, who can escape this fate that has become a prophecy . Time is so perfect that there are no cracks or gaps. In just a blink of an eye, just in a blink of an eye, it has come to the last part of this drama. It ends miserably. It takes half a life to review and recall the love of half a life as deep as the sea. Why bother? Why bother...