When love is not perfect, I would rather choose no regrets. Regret may be gentler, and I don't expect you to give me too much. Didn't Zhang Ailing say that? "Because of compassion, so tolerant", cherish those who want to forget, because you pass by my heart and leave an indelible footprint. No matter how time and space flow, this mark will not fade or disappear. Love living in the world of mortals has soaked the scars with tears. A dim lamp, swaying in the wind, stays alone in an empty city. As long as there is you in the city, it is the greatest favor.
The spring night is a little chilly, and a few melancholy words hurt the intestines. There is an unfinished sentence about Chun Qing, and the book is full of worries. Looking up at the vast night sky, a lone star fell in Yun Shenchu. Although the light is small, it can be beautiful on such a night. There was silence all around, but I couldn't sleep alone. In an instant, I put down a story with no ending, just to laugh and hide my worries. To be together, it's hard to forget each other and cry a few lines. By the railing and the window, Wan Wen was drunk and crazy all his life. I just hope that in the morning, I won't let this feeling drift again.
In fact, the initial feeling is fear. It hurts because of love. I am afraid of pain. In the world of mortals, you tender my past. Although you didn't give me a promise to grow old together, you always let me fall into your swamp. I thought I was calm inside, but meeting you was destined to be my eternal adventure. You brought me a pleasant surprise, moved me and yearned for it. I want to spend the most beautiful time with you all the time. The wind took away a cloud, and you sent your concern to my heart. Love is a watch, the end is pale and bitter, and this love will last for thousands of years.