Dreaming Again

The flowers on the other side go to hell, leaving only frustrated people in the world. I hope the young man's thoughts will not be forgotten by time. Make some notes and don't forget your own feelings about beauty and romance. There are so many hurtful memories in life, so much bitterness and tears How many times of happiness in this world, how many times of satisfaction and how many times of laughter I have nothing to talk about but old dreams, who can explain the fluttering feelings? There is no escape from the world of mortals, a song from the end of the world is just the wind