This is just like writing a composition when we were young. The teacher asked us to write true feelings, because true feelings can move people. The Monkey King waited for the Tang Priest for 5 years. Rain and shine have been waiting for Tu Su for 9 years. Tuo Yuwen waited for Ningke for 5 years. Solanum nigrum has waited for Longyang for 1 years. Yi Xiaochuan waited for Yu Shu in 2. Xi Yao waited for the flying canopy for thousands of years. Zi Xuan waited for Changqing Sansheng III. And how long do I have to wait for you? This is a long time. I like you, all the way across the river, on the far side of the mountain. I like you, from here to the moon and back again. I like you. I can't get around from here to the sun. Like you, at every moment. Wake up and know that the dream is empty. It turns out that it is also a kind of pain to watch the residual flowers wither. Who buried a lifetime promise at your grave? Whose love for life and death is painted in the world of mortals? In the end, I can only keep the same face, and it will last for a thousand years. Burned out elegance, just for your waiting. Liking you is in everything you do. Without you, the world would have no color.