I don't like tragedies, but I can't deny that every time only tragedy stays in my heart.
There is such a feeling: happiness seems to be within reach, but every time you want to hold it tightly in your hands, you find that happiness is like the fine sand warmed by the sun on the golden beach. No matter how hard you try, it still flows down from your fingers bit by bit.
It's not that we don't love each other, or that our love isn't deep enough, it's just that sometimes it makes people feel powerless
I know there is a cliff ahead, but I can only go forward because there is your shadow in front of me