A Glimpse

Time always slips away from your fingertips like water. Each of us is seriously writing our own story. Success, failure, joy, tears... When we look back at the moment, what is the infinite emotion in our hearts? The love of our lives Everything is in the past, Everything is still going on. Time flows gently in front of my eyes, watching the cigarette in my hand flicker. In the silent night, I look for your eyes with my heart, but you are quietly looking at this flowery world in a silent corner!