Who Are You Waiting for to Look Back?

Broken kite, lost soul, pity this rolling world of mortals; rouge tears, pipa drunkenness, leaving only one person with broken memories. Who has let down who, and who has left whom, going around in circles, returning to the same place, and looking back, the past is already lost. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? Unintentionally, we have gone further and further. If we could do it all over again, would we still resolutely choose the path of no return? Standing there, I just want to wait for you to look back.