For a certain person, we have long walked out of our hearts, but we still feel faintly distressed when we think of it; for a relationship, we feel that it has long been deserted, but we will still feel sad in our memories; for a road, it has come to an end, and we will still look for an exit in dreams.
If we have never met each other in life, how can I understand that a person's loneliness is so unforgettable, but it can release one's hesitation and helplessness. The tearful vicissitudes and infinite confusion will have a deeper meaning because I met you. But why is it that when we love, we are always accompanied by a touch of sadness.
If I have never met each other in life, how can I know
the true meaning of the existence of feelings. Only by destiny can we dance together. Only by cherishing what we love today can we be in sync.
Otherwise, I cannot be on the same journey with you, nor can I keep pace with you.
If we have never met each other in life, I will still be me,
you will still be you, but I will miss the most beautiful adventure in life.
If we are still children;
If time has no end;
If there are countless seasons of flowers blooming in life;
If life is like a dream, the fragrance of flowers remains.
Those what-ifs. . . . . . Many times, we say we have let go, but in fact we have not really let go. We just pretend to be happy, and then touch the scars alone in a quiet corner.
The only thing in this world that can last forever is not time, not love; not life, not hate; not wounds, not pain; not memories, not tears. The only thing that can last forever is the past. Because it happened,
so it will not change again. When life becomes calmer day by day because of this truth, I finally know that I can no longer pay my deepest respect to every distant place I desire.
I can't hear the sound of the rainbow; I can't hear the sound of the sun setting, the sound of flowers blooming and snow falling; I can't hear the sound of wind and grass; I can't hear the cry of angels, I can only hear loneliness, running back and forth in the grass.
What should be used to exaggerate the end of the season, and what should be used to exaggerate farewell. Farewell at this time, you have become a memory and I have become a past. The place where we stood is called the end point. After many years, it has become a stop of time. You said you would come back. I said you would leave.
The rain of petals in April, the faint glow at dusk, and the halo clearly carve your outline into the memory. The desolate past, the lonely prosperity. We are still the same, no one belongs to whom. That familiar figure has now turned into nothing. So, it turns yellow,
and then dissipates.
The warm afterglow of the sunset at the end of May can always
easily arouse my mood of missing you, and it can always
easily crush the fireworks of the prosperous age of you and me.
Of course, when the fairy tale tells the ending of you and me, thoughts
explains the distance between you and me.
If we had never met each other in life, I would still be the same me, occasionally dreaming, and then starting to run around day after day, lost in this noisy city.
I don't know that there is such a
in this world. Only you can make people remember you, and only you
can make me fascinated.
If we had never met each other in life, I would not believe
that there is a kind of person that I can never tire of, and there is a kind of person that makes me feel warm as soon as I get to know him. We know clearly that we can't meet each other, so why do we still dream about it? How can I deeply understand what is far and what is near? Far is distance, and closeness is deep in my heart.
If we had never met each other in life, we would never have thought that we would care about someone far away. I have a deep wish
wish you be happy every day. Light feelings are very true, light greetings are very pure, light thoughts are very deep, and light blessings are the most true. Although everything can only be given to you in the illusion.
If we have never met each other in life, I don't know that I have such a habit of collecting your laughter, collecting your feelings, and collecting everything about you.
If I had never met each other in life, I would not be able to deeply experience loneliness and sadness. I would be inexplicably moved and fall asleep with tears in my eyes.
If I have never met each other in life, I will not maintain
a person's imagination. Even though this imagination is inevitably lonely and helpless, I still insist on such a dream.
