Fantasy Starry Sky Tears

Do you know that it is a kind of sadness, which hurts to the bone, is it for you? Do you know that it is a kind of loneliness, so lonely that the maple in the desert sheds tears for me, is it for you? Do you know that it is a kind of vicissitudes, the heart will die until the sea dries up, is it for you? Do you know that it is a heartbreaking pain that makes the blue sky turn gray? It hurts so much that the string of the kite breaks, leaving confusion and lamentation, is it for you? ....