I heard mulberry leaves falling.
She turned into a faint sigh behind you.
Falling into a ruthless time machine,
Break through all obstacles and narrow the distance of history.
I stared at the mystery of the night sky and calmed it down.
She became a cold star, trapped in the endless wilderness.
Arranged with bits and pieces of touching passwords,
Leave it to future generations to find it quietly.
I found myself dying alone,
She became a warm and empty lonely shadow.
Hidden in a desolate corner, supporting a desolate heart.
I was afraid, hesitated for a moment, and swayed for a thousand years.
I want to grow old with you.
I want to air dry your wet eyes. ......