Never Had Any Regrets

Life is like a play, Because of fate, I got to know you! Get together, It's so fleeting; farewell, But in such a hurry; Today you, No news; And I, Only on a dark night, Look at where you are from afar! In this dark night again, Yicheng lay helpless on his bed, reciting the poem he wrote for Ling, looking at the lavender bottle Xiaoling gave him with blurred eyes in his hand! Three years later, he still couldn't forget Xiaoling, no matter how he...