Writing Ink to Remember Lovesickness

Falling in love at first sight was premeditated. They are born with the same nature, which is a continuation of bad fate. It happened to be that year, he was dressed in white, and she put on a little pink and white, and they went down by the lake and stream at dusk, which was unforgettable. Suddenly, I was moved, and I forgot that it was a wrong arrangement. The flowers are fading, the moon is missing, and the years are fleeting, The low eyebrows hint at the tip of the pen. I pour ink and care for my beloved, I just remember lovesickness in vain. All the mistakes turned into the last sentence: "Hang Mo, I regret it."