1 If sincerity is a kind of harm, I choose lies; if lies are a kind of harm, I choose silence; if silence is a kind of harm, I choose to leave.

2 Companion does not have to go to the end. The laughter that the other party brings to you on a certain section of the road is enough.

3 Love is the same as love songs. The highest state is the lingering sound. The most poignant thing is not revenge, but regret. The best love must have regrets. The regret turned into a lingering sound, and I will keep it in mind. The most poignant love doesn't have to be overwhelming, it just cares about each other in silence.

4 When the shoulder to rely on is no longer there, when my tears dry up, when I decide to let go, my heart is no longer there.

5 In the world of love, no one is sorry to anyone, only those who do not know how to cherish others. A grievance that can be expressed is not a grievance, and a lover that can be snatched away is not a lover. If you don't express your grievances, you can only grievance yourself. If you don't let go of people who don't love you, you won't get people who love you. Letting go is a kind of helpless despair and heartbreaking.

6 When the people I once cherished as my life were about to meet strangers, I suddenly realized: It turns out that what I once thought would last forever is actually just a chance encounter.

I once thought I could hold hands like this and walk all the way, but when I let go, I realized that everything was just an accidental intersection of two parallel lines. When everything disappeared, the parallel lines were still parallel, even if they were not far apart, they were no longer parallel. It’s the world where people live.