I beat like a goldsmith day and night, just to spread the pain into gold ornaments as thin as cicadas. (2) How can day and night alternate so quickly? All the moments are missed. (3) In fact, all I expected was that moment. I never asked you to give me your life. If I can meet you on the hillside full of gardenias, if I can love you once, I will leave again. Such a long life is just a moment when I look back. (4) I don't know what kind of twists and turns there are in the Millennium dream. Did a woman come to song for you with tears in her eyes 500 years ago? (5) Why can't I lock my pen but love and sadness? Why does happiness always fade away in a long life? The most urgent thing is the most beautiful time. (6) If it was a mistake from the beginning, why is it so beautiful? (7) If you are the tearful shooter, I am the Bai Niao who is determined not to dodge any more, just waiting for that arrow to shoot into my shattered mind. If you are the only shooter in the world who can hurt me, I am all your youth. Forget joy and sadness (8) There is a secret sign in every corner and every knot. At that time, we were at a loss, but when we looked back, we suddenly found that everything was vivid. We just smiled and understood the pain and sadness. At the moment of looking back, time stays and never dies. (9) It's not that I want to grow old like this. It's just that I keep urging you to take you away from me day and night, to a distance that even I can't reach. (10) If people can be reincarnated, if there is reincarnation in the world, then, my love, what was our past life? If you are a woman picking lotus in Jiangnan, I am the one you miss under your wrist. If you are the urchin who plays truant, I am the brand-new marble that falls out of your schoolbag, watching you go away unconsciously in the grass by the roadside. If I were a monk with a wall, I would be a burning incense in front of the temple and spend a quiet time with you. So when we meet in this life, we always feel a little unfinished, just in a trance, unable to distinguish carefully and tell you one by one. (1 1) Life is meant to keep getting hurt and recovering. (12) Whether I want to say goodbye to you with tears or a smile at the end of the song, I will be glad that I was on the same stage with you. (13) If life is a speeding train, happiness and sadness are two rails following me closely, and all the moments are hasty and vague unless you can stop far away. Looking back, you can only get a clear and bitter feeling when you look back, so you can only figure out a good mood without regrets when it is too late. (14) How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. For 500 years, I have been begging this in front of the Buddha, asking him to let us form a dusty Buddha, so I turned into a tree and opened it carefully in the sunshine on the roadside that you must pass. It is the hope of my past life that is full of flowers. Please listen carefully when you come near. The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting. When you finally ignore those friends who fall behind you, they are not petals, but my withered heart. (15) I've always wanted to come back and start a new life on a moonlit night at the age of twenty. (16) You draw sadness in the corner of your eyes, and I will wipe vagrancy on my forehead. You use your mind. Add a few strands of white hair, and I will let the years carve my gaunt hand, and then we will pass by at the street corner and never know each other again. Dear friends, please don't blame the youthful face. We are makeup artists ourselves. (17) The wind is clear, the clouds are light, and wild lilies are scattered on the hills at dusk. Who can turn into a osmanthus tree in the moonlight and escape the thoughts every night? (18) There seems to be no difference between thinking about you during the day and thinking about you at night. At every moment of trance (19), all endings have been written, all tears have started, but suddenly I forget how it started. In that ancient summer (20) that is gone forever, I have to admit that youth is a hasty book (2 1). For example, the fate of Pompeii will melt all the most beautiful things with tears in an instant and become an eternal mold (22). If I knew this, I wouldn't forget you. I won't be careless again. I will try my best to carve the ancient summer day I first met, and carve a complex and exquisite bronze plate deeply and slowly. I will cherish every notch. If I knew about it, I would never forget it. (23) If I meet you again in my next life, it will only be for all the sweetness and sadness of that moment in hundreds of millions of light years. (24) I didn't. I am determined to miss it, but I have always been like this. I will miss the flowery yesterday, and I will miss the present. I will never see you again in this life. It's not what's in your heart. It's just the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon. I know that one day all the joys and sorrows will leave me. I'm still trying to collect good memories for her that are tangled and worth living.