Mo Zhishang

The sky is boundless, I just want to fall into your eyes full of stars and accompany you for life and death. . . . . . Why don't you just split your true body? What's the problem? Half of it belongs to you, and the other half is kept to listen to your breathing. I just want you to live well. Even if you are like a nightmare, I would rather live in it than die. From now on, no one in the world can enter my heart. There is only one missing person in the world, but my heart has been barren all my life. How could he be so unaccustomed to being reborn? He was not as comfortable as the black and ugly monster before. I have seen everything in the world except you. When will you come again? I regard the mountains, rivers and lakes as you, I regard the breeze and drizzle as you, I regard the flowers and leaves as you, I regard the endless dust as you. . . . . .