Tonight I remembered the Lantern Festival in my hometown. The fireworks are still bright tonight, but I can't see them.
Fireworks were scattered outside the window, and bright light shone into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room. I opened the curtain and saw a beautiful zero adjustment.
I remembered the right hand that my left hand had held, and the passing time was as short and beautiful as fireworks, gently leaving an eternal' mark' on my heart.
I want to see fireworks, a kind of fireworks that blooms on the fifteenth day of the first month, and a kind of fireworks that burns for Valentine's Day.
I want to hold your right hand with my left hand again and watch the annual fireworks together.
Think of that year, say good together; Think of that day and say good forever;
I also remembered that wonderful breakup; I remembered the silence I should have from that day on;
It's just that I didn't think of forgetting.
You said that when the flowers bloom in spring, we will go to see the peach blossoms together;
You said to warm the world for me when it was freezing and snowing.
It's just that we didn't expect that my world would no longer see you.
I want to see a fireworks, a fireworks in full bloom, and I will watch it quietly alone.