When the Moon Is Half Bright, Thousands of Flowers Are in Full Bloom

Just for that one glance to pierce my disguise and melt all the fragility, fear, and loneliness into your tenderness for a moment I admit, I can't love, forcing the person I protect wholeheartedly into a desperate situation, and burying myself into the abyss. Perhaps, since the bright red blood stained his eyes that year, he is no longer qualified to expect the beauty of the world. Compared with my sister who died tragically, being able to live is already too luxurious What kind of heart do you have, so that everyone you care about will be doomed? Yes, you won't love either I will never miss lovesickness in my life, Only then will I miss you, It will hurt lovesickness. The body is like floating clouds, My heart is like flying catkins, Qi is like a gossamer. A lingering fragrance is here, What's the point of looking forward to a wealthy wanderer? When the syndrome comes, Exactly when? When the lights are half dim, When the moon is half bright.