Please Enter the Jar of Dreams

A cup of wine with peach and plum spring breeze, and a light in the rainy night in the rivers and lakes for ten years. Time flies so fast, and more than just time is lost. At that moment of hugging, I suddenly understood the meaning of hugging. Just like two intersecting straight lines, hugging means not meeting, but parting after a short time. I hold you, and my heart feels wet, as if my eyes were blinded by a piece of white paper. Everything is fine with you and you have many friends. If you leave me, you can immediately dive into other passionate lives. But as a member of your human society, I have exhausted all my strength to make it difficult for others to enter. The passing years are endless, and the past is mottled and difficult to look back on. Now I am still lonely, but you chose to grow up, and I chose to watch. If I could do it all over again, I want you to fade away from all the light and become mine alone.