I remember your face in the dark.

It is better to wait for heaven in hell than to dream in memory.

Love is like the moon, it decreases if it doesn't increase.

Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.

Always born in a casual year, look back on the other side, even if you find love for a long time.

Memory is the moonlight that cannot be caught. If you hold it tightly, it will turn black.

I asked tearfully: Why do you always expose my lies? Tears answered: You shouldn't pretend to be strong. I asked tearfully: Why do you always appear at night? Tears answer: the midnight loneliness that is inadvertently ignited. I asked tearfully: Why do you never come to accompany loneliness? Tears answer: it's not me that you think of when you are lonely.